Turning.

Pilates was quiet today. Well, less people quiet. Volume-wise, it was still pretty noisy. Mostly down to my wee boy. I remember when he was the star of the class. Quiet and content while the other babies would scream and shout.

Dropped in on Squeejay on the way to Stockbridge. I never fail to be surprised at how big the toddler is now.
For the first time I've ever seen, there was no queue at Affogato on Queensferry street so I finally took my chance to try one of their ice creams. Salted caramel. Yum.