Poor Mikester has another virus. We’ll wait and see how many of us it manages to attack. While Dave took Mikey for a drive (his favourite way of being soothed), I got Dan and Jemima outside to play in the snow.
Admittedly I spent some quite a lot of the time saying “my hands are cold, I’m going inside soon”, but we had fun.
We made a tiny snowman and Jemima threw tiny snowballs. Dan’s snowball target was my bottom (not quite so tiny!).
Tonight Dave and I are eating beef casserole and watching The Hunger Games. What are you up to?
ps – I’m just overwhelmed (in a joyful way) about the reaction to my previous post – thank you all so much for your honesty. I’ll be following it up very soon. x
What fabulous pics Alice! Just goes to show there’s fun to be had whatever amount of snow we had.
love the grape eyes. I think I’d be the same as you… hate cold hands!!