Today it rained brats and frogs

All day. Non stop.
We got wet in the morning in the Dinosaurs' Forest.
We got wet in the afternoon on the way to Funderland.
We got wet in the evening on the way back from Funderland.

I have given up asking the kids to keep their tongues in for photographs.
I have no idea where they get this from.
I think I need to have a word with Mrs Raheny, she must have somehow taught them that it is acceptable to look like total fools in photographs.

Early to bed. Wrecked knackered.

Useless bit of information of the day: frostbite attacks little girls' toes at +3 degrees Celsius. Mimi seems to share more of the genetic make up of the chameleon than that of Roald Admunsen.