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Wake up.

End of September mornings are tough. Even alarm cat has slunk off to snooze somewhere.
wake-up

Cards.

Pokemon battles. The great leveller.

carded

Weights.

Heavy basket of washing. I’m taking you all with me if I go.

weight-lift-washing

Autumn starlings.

The swifts and swallows have gone. Only to be replaced by the chatterings of gathered starlings weighing down the telegraph wires.

autumn-starlings

Pink.

This is Millie’s expression on finding out that I may have bought her a “pink” scientific calculator.
I didn’t obviously but was it a bit cruel of me to let her entertain the thought for a while?

Seriously though, if you’re going to make calculators, at least start with a T.A.R.D.I.S. design not a pink  one, although they may need to figure out how to make fluffy ones for Evie…

pink

Story time.

Gruff reads one and then I get a turn…eventually…

storytime

Square eyes.

I think I need a fog-horn to get through that tv induced daze…

 

square-eyes

Smashing conkers.

There is a particular way of getting into a conker. Leg up, heel aimed at the spikey little sphere and smash down with full force revealing your shiny prize inside.

conkers

Skater boy.

Gruff has bought a new skateboard with his pocket money. It has shiny yellow wheels and a very cool design on the back.

It’s a tricky thing to master but he’s putting in the practice.

skater boy

Give the dog a bone.

A nice big bit of antler. Bit of skill there jamming into your mouth sideways like that Bonnie.

give the dog a bone

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