Friday 26 July 2013

It's almost like being at work...

Mason trying to avoid the camera.
It's been early rises all this week and it's beginning to feel like we have joined the massed realms of the employed again.  We've been getting up at six o'clock every day to child mind for Finley and Mason our youngest Grandsons.  Claire, their mum, has been on earlies this week so we've had to be at their house before seven in the morning.  Well Sandra has really but it's the royal "we" you understand.

Our budding soldier, Finley.
I tried to take more photo's of Mason but he has decided that he doesn't like the attention so avoids it at all cost so this was the only one I got of him.  Finley on the other hand is the worlds greatest poser and we have a million photos of him in varying contrived positions.  Finley is the one who is deaf, and although his talking is coming on a treat, even I can understand him now, he is a real live wire and you have to keep a constant eye on him all the time.  I'm pleased this is only a part time occupation, phew.

We had the afternoon off yesterday to go and meet Tony's buddy David and his wife in York and pass on some bit's and bobs of Tony's which we brought back to the UK.  It was great to see them again and we spent a pleasant hour or so chatting before going off to find a fish and chip shop for our first traditional meal since we arrived back here, well other than roast dinners with Sanny's dad.  Anyway no time to carry on now as I'm erecting scaffolding for repairs to the conservatory roof on the house, more about that next week.


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