Sand.

Lovely day today. Some old friends C & J came to visit with their (nearly) 2 year old. It has been years since we saw them. It was very relaxed and we had a BBQ, making the most of the last day of half term.

This was only marginally scarred by possibly one of the naughtiest things that the F'ers have ever done. We had refilled the sandpit, anticipating that the children would play nicely with it. However the F'ers made a 'sand trail' all the way across our gravel, decking, through the boot room (pictured), kitchen, into the lounge, up the the stairs and into all 3 bedrooms and the bathroom. With a good dollop on the bath mat for good measure. I had to empty the Dyson twice! F1 knew he had been really bad and tried to help clear up and then moped around looking sheepish for half and hour.

The Husband and I had to hide our smiles when dishing out the discipline.