Maybe it's just the novelty of our new tv, but I'm really getting quite into this World Cup.

Infact I'm actually going to force myself to go to bed now when I really want to stay up and support Bosnia.

We had a good morning and early afternoon in Dundee (punctuated though it was with the after effects of late nights and ice-cream overloads), and then travelled northwards by train to Aberdeen where my lovely husband met us and drove the late leg home.

Two chapters from two Harry Potter books later and the boys were sound asleep and ready for the week ahead.

Only three more Mondays of term left!