No point playing catch-up. I'll just start again from here. So, yet more lokel-yokel stuff this weekend ... Church Fete on Saturday (we cleared 4 coconuts, we are clearly not shy) followed by Burton Constable Summer Fair on Sunday where the MammaLou tried our archery and hit the middle-bit with only her third arrow and Dad got excited about the polo display and promptly signed-up for his first lesson. Lil'Bro is in a 'don't want to' phase, which is his token response to everything; the only thing I don't ever want to do is go to bed and I'm currently working the 'I'm missing my Granny' line at about 10pm every night to try to get another 30 min or so. Parents have figured it out tho -- I'll have to think of something new! Getting the hang of The Hound now -- he likes running, I like running ... I've decided to assign him to be my training partner ... 2028 200m gold has already got my name all over it. How do I know? Well I won the nursery 'water waddle' last Friday and raised £120 for my school. That's a lot of waddling!
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