This weekend was the long, quiet sort.
We made the most of the suddenly dry weather, exploring new footpaths and wandering, wet feet in spite of wellie boots (some of these fields have surprisingly deep puddles!), arriving home happy and muddy.
Trying to find a compromise between the little guy’s boundless energy and my fading one.
I can’t believe a week has passed, and indeed this weekend is over – the calendar that was so nice and empty only last week has suddenly filled up with last minute play dates and dentist appointments. There are things to look forward to, come Monday, but I’ll probably be more looking forward to the empty in-between spaces..
Weekending with Amanda. I hope yours has been a good one!