|Unprompted cross dressing. Don't they look great?|
Yesterday morning this was the view from the park near our house. Utter stillness and peace. Oh Coastrek if only it had been thus.
|No rain, no wind, no surf. Perfect temperature. Rub it in.|
|No vegetables in sight. Sue me. |
Issy has begun a career in soccer. She has extremely cute little white boots with pink trim and a new mini soccer ball. She and Josh went out last night after their carbo loading experience to work off some sugar.
|Nothing like a bit of soccer in your nightie.|
Last night at swimming Sarah was doing her laps and as she neared the centre of the pool she met her friend going the other way. They stopped, embraced and had a quick chit chat before continuing on to their respective ends. They had just come to swimming together IN THE SAME CAR. Yet they missed each other enough to have a little pow wow.
Also at swimming, Issy wrote I love you mum with her finger in the air while she was waiting her turn. She can write! At least, with her finger. In the air. And I think that's what she said.
It might have been whatever.