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January.
The worst Monday of all Mondays is the one straight after Christmas when everyone is back to work and school.
Nine o’clock in the morning.
The short walk to freedom…
The boy who went up a mountain…
…and came down for cake.
Heulog. (Sunny).
Arnie is making the most of the morning sun.
Lazy bones.
Have sun, will worship…
Tumble Toss.
Gruff has discovered how to tumble toss!
Slapstick!
My girls think whoopee cushions are hilarious!
Evie’s got a gun…
…look out playgroup, she’s armed and dangerous…
Head in the sky.
Millie loves her bedroom in the attic, it’s got the best view. The jackdaws are nesting in the chimney again so it does get a bit squawky this time of year.
Oh and when it rains, she says it’s deafening.
Mighty Boosh.
Poor Dad. He gets home from work to be greeted by loving punches from his son.
No one else is privy to such attention!
