...and he's off!

Wednesday is a busy night in our house. Dinner is served before I get home as there is a girl to get to Brownies and a boy to Beavers. After Brownies our daughter goes to horse riding.

Tonight Dad did the horse riding run and I did the Beaver run. I had the other two boys with me. I could see the wee one was fighting sleep on the journey there, but we got there, piled out the car to get his big brother and he rallied a bit. On the way home he couldn't fight any longer but he literally went over as I turned into our street.

I lifted him into the house and popped him straight in to bed. Think it might be an early rise tomorrow morning for Dad as I'll already be gone...