Despite my serious and earnest posts, Recaro and I are continuing to have fun.
This weekend is full of cold (sorry, Recaro, I mean flu. Man flu) and cancellations (Granny wouldn't see us because of cold - she IS in her 80's and susceptible to bronchitis - and Grandma cancelled because it's icy out there).
So we did all the normal stuff of Tea & Times, farm shops, some new stuff - dance classes for the small girl - plus some siestas - THAT'S why we have a TV in the bedroom. Cbeebies gives us all some downtime.
Then after Peaches' nap this afternoon, we half-cooked up our dinner and went for a walk along the beach to the Old Neptune pub. We met our lovely neighbours and their baby for a drink. It's quite the beachside boozer - we made it family friendly whether it liked it or not.
We are now home, finishing off cooking poor man's stroganoff.
It's all going to go horribly wrong though, Recaro just looked over my shoulder and read 'Man flu'. He's distraught. Or maybe slightly stroppy. At least dinner's done.
Hope you all had a great weekend.