Hand in Hand

I like the way Andy enjoys being a big brother to George - the serious way he takes hold of his hand to make sure he's OK (and going in the right direction!).

We went to see Shrek The Third today; I thought we must be the last people in the country to see it, but it was packed out. In honour of the show-stealing Puss In Boots, I almost blipped one of the cats, but managed to restrain myself.

As a joke earlier today, Mo told the boys they could choose between two things this afternoon. They could either clean the kitchen floor using their toothbrushes, or they could ... go to the Shrek film. Matt reacted with the glee (and relief) you might expect. Andy however, asked "do we only get TWO choices?"