To South Yorkshire to visit the Littlies.
Getting to know the Littlies and their Mum and Dad has been one of the best things about being retired; if I were still working we would simply never have had the time.
Now, for me, one of the most joyful sounds in the world is that of familiar young voices behind a closed front door squealing excitedly "They're here! They're here!"
LMT seems to like his new fork-lift truck:
After a couple of hours LLA found it all a bit much and fell asleep across Amanda's lap at the dinner table; she was moved to a slightly more comfortable position:
LBD took the opportunity to get stuck into a chocolate doughnut:
Refreshed, we all took a walk to the nearby park - with home-made light-sabres:
Fearlessness:
LLA rocks her Wellington boots (and a dress made by a friend):
Until the next time:
Another happy day.
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