15. Joy

The littlest flies gleefully above the crowds down at the farm while big bro bounces down a super-slide just out of shot.

Open farm sunday meant lots of muddy knees, tractors and rosy cheeks. There was also a huge sand pit with metal detectors and treasures to be found which both boys loved. Rounded up the day with a pub roast and all ate far far FAR too much. I'm in pain! Boo looked genuinely anxious when pudding was served before him - they accidentally brought him an adult portion. He moaned and exclaimed "I feel like I've eaten something 3 times as big as me! I need to walk it off!" (vaguely parroting something he had heard me saying earlier) then he excused himself in order to pace about the pub. Both sleeping soundly now and I am more than ready for an early night after an entirely joyful Sunday :)