Food appreciation

Master B went through a phase of asking us to photograph his food before he ate it. It lasted about 3 months or so but fizzled out around July. Today it happened again. Pudding was stewed apple and blackberries with tiny gingerbread men. It had to be snapped. Maybe he appreciated the artistry?!

After tea, while playing keepy uppy with a left over balloon from Miss Bs party Master B declared that he though ostrich eggs should be pink.

He's doing amazingly well at school. The cheeriest chap in the line waiting to be led inside each morning. If he's asked by anyone if he likes school the answer comes "No. I LOVE IT!" or "It's great!". I'm a super grateful Mummy!! The downside is he's exhausted as a result of the new routine and expectations, evenings can be wearing. His comment as he lay in bed waiting for prayers and a song; "I feel dead." Poor poppet.