Swingers

We had a lovely fall weekend, though with the temp today getting up to 27, it sure didn't feel very autumnal. Dinner with neighbours yesterday, doing about 47 loads of laundry, and a day trip to Bobcaygeon today, for lunch and icecream.

We even managed to fit in a trip up to the swings when we got home. It was a beautiful evening, and the kids had a jolly time, including little madam show-off, who is getting to be quite the daredevil on the swings:



Henry was most impressed with his first swinging experience. (That sentence might sound odd if taken out of context). He giggled and kicked his feet at 100 rpm.


Even Rob got into the spirit of things:



And I tried to capture the massive goose-egg bruise on Evy's noggin. She fell last night and this perfect unicorn-horn of a bump protruded from her poor wee cranium. She continued eating her cookie and cried only because I was holding ice on it for about an hour. She says it doesn't hurt, and has been fine - no walking backwards or drooling (or at least not any more than usual) so I hope there's no long-term damage. Just 36 new grey hairs for poor mom and dad.


So, happy birthday to Grandpa Al tomorrow! Hope you get feeling better! And thinking of Granny and Poppa who are starting their preparations for the long drive West.

That's all from Millbilly-land! G'night!