he stole my sock

Grace looking a little put out after Storm stole the sock she was chewing.

A wet walk today. Usually we can jiggle the time around to fit in with a sunny spell but Alice and I were babysitting my grandsons at 10am so off I went. Most of the walk was ok. I thought about carrying on but was swiftly outvoted by three pairs of despondent eyes.

Home for dry clothes and a day of noisy grandchildren!