Stomping.

Ah they all do it, wears me out.

Pancake Day.

Leave some for me!

All by myself.

It’s a lonely old business when your sisters go back to school after half term.

Gizmo.

Getting some fancy tail feathers there, Gizzmo.

When the Rain Stops.

Potty Training. Part Three.

It’s Gruff’s turn to potty train.
Day one has involved much bribery with sweets and stickers…and that was just to get him in his new pants.
We’ve had a few successes and a few mishaps.
He’s not quite ready but it’s all heading in the right direction.

Master Bakers.

Masters of licking fingers and masters of eating the cake mixture before it hits the oven.

Cupboard raid.

Oi! I think we have some pretty big rats around here…

Suitable attire.

I wear funny clothes when I’m decorating.
Dead comfy though.
Does anyone else make as much mess as me though?

A week ago…

…I put petrol into my diesel car.
Today I found out why my car had stopped running.
Oh *%£*.