On Saturday, the neighbours took pity on me and entertained us with a smashing Guy Fawkes bonfire and a delicious supper.
Henry appreciating the bonfire. He tried to eat some foliage.
Ingest that healthy dirt and bacteria, boy!
Ingest that healthy dirt and bacteria, boy!
Evy and her BFF Maia topped the night off with some disco dancing. (Dancing is ALWAYS better in your pyjamas, don't you know?)
Then on Sunday the Higgy Clan descended on Millbrook for lunch and some outdoor fun. Here we are up at the Old School.
Evy and Sam playing 'Choo-choo'
One is the engine and one is the caboose,
but I think this train went off the rails!
One is the engine and one is the caboose,
but I think this train went off the rails!
And the grown ups prove they can have fun too
(Lee realizes it's hard to give your man-brother an underdog)
(Lee realizes it's hard to give your man-brother an underdog)
It was a lovely weekend, and a lovelier still because it doesn't feel like November! I know the flurries will fly soon, but I'm happy to stay in denial just a bit longer.
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