HB practicing her writing off her own back. I must say her spelling isn't too bad for a four year old too - bu then again I am mum. She did this Saturday night. A ploy to get to bed later, but one that I thought was worth while letting her finish.
So on to our Sunday. Well there was frapaccinos...
Then the park for football...
and tree climbing too, of course!
H was here while her shoes were, very neatly placed by her, somewhere else, somewhere quite random in fact. I'm glad we found them before we noticed they were gone.
Grandad and Nana popped round with Aunty Lauren briefly and gave the girls money for ice-cream to their delight! What a wonderful sticky mess that all was! H is funny in that she hates her hands been sticky with anything.
And it all ended with pizza for dinner and Chiara back at the oven cooking. It was frozen chocolate bananas last night. She wants to cook everything in her cookbook now. Well, go Chiara! Saves me feeling tempted to eat things I shouldn't, like cake mixture or melted chocolate in yesterday's case!