After a fun start sorting out breakfast for 7 slightly hung over band members and seeing them off, the day took a downturn when Niamh was badly behaved (again) so wasn’t allowed to go swimming. I took Austin on his own instead and we had a great time, then headed back to the flat and watched a Fast & Furious film together. Nice to hang with my dude for a while, though a shame it was at the expense of his little sister. Hopefully she’ll learn one of these days.
Sunday afternoon and, due to the little one being a poo this morning, we didn’t go swimming. Making it up to her big bro by helping him build his first Airfix-not-Airfix (it’s Revell) kit. Can you guess what it is yet? And what film we’re watching at the same time?
Niamh’s class are studying Japan and they had a sumo tournament today (using paper figures). And she won!
Bad news – she’s having bad dreams again. Good news – I get to wake up with this little angel snoozing next to me after she storms into my room at 3am for cuddles.
“Not tired”. Well, I guess that if you’re asleep then you’re no longer, technically, tired. She was actually snoring in my arms.