Morning peeps. Wet, grey and cold in S Glos this morning so I'm having a lurk under the duvet with the iPad for a while and may then tootle off to MacDonalds and treat myself to an egg & sausage McMuffin (no bun) in a while, if I fancy it!

The Tiny Terrorists have gone home, and does it make me a bad granny if I say I'm quite glad? I love them to absolute bits, but being in
loco parentis to a 2 and a 3-year-old for three days when you're a crumbly 63-year-old on a walking stick represents a significant challenge!
I think I cope far better when I just have one or the other of them for a day at a time. Once I'm outnumbered, I am sunk!