Mr Cranky pants had been into his siblings paint and was rather unimpressed by my immediate efforts to undo his very recent and very hard work. Further to his displeasure was the fact that – f0r the first time in his life – I was attempting to bath him while not in the bath myself. Communicating via very serious “ahhhhwoooo” and “waaaaaaas” we came to a conclusion this would also be the last time I’d bath him on his own for a while yet.
After scouring all the local OP shops for roller blades (and wrist guards and knee pads for the kids) we were rather keen to test them all today. Heading down to a cul-de-sac near our house we bigger three practiced as best we could and Florin crawled around trying to eat gravel before daddy could stop him.
Little OP shopper-in-training. We hit the local thrift stores today in search of roller skates and came home successful. Florin crawled up to strangers and looked at them like so. I was partly concerned someone would think he was for sale and be off with him.