So the usual morning routine has finally been captured on “film”. Amelia heavily engrossed in Peppa Pig for the iPad whilst Oliver stares zombified at Ben and Holly on TV. Not entirely sure this is good for either of them but at least I can make breakfast in peace.
We all drove over to Wales to have a look at Nana Pat’s new caravan and to celebrate her 61st birthday. Grandad Paddy was paying for lunch which made the whole thing even more pleasurable. Oliver took a shine to Hannah’s chocolate cake and when she couldn’t finish it, he did.
We all went along to Ashton-in-Makerfield where a couple of Christmas fetes were taking place. We really didn’t expect something to rival Manchester’s Xmas Market but they could have at least picked up the dead bird from the bottom of the children’s slide. Still, Amelia and Oliver didn’t see it so it didn’t bother them…
