Saturday was a play day and we headed to the park to meet N and her dad. Her mum is at home with the new baby, ahhh. She had brought a friend from her school and she spent most of the time fending off my littl'un who, until the friend showed up, was her 'best friend'. Ah, how fickle girls can be. Of course, littl'un was unabashed and didn't seem to notice that N was being rather horrid to him! Three year olds, eh!
Strange medical fair going on nearby where lots of people were, how shall we say, smoking their medication!! Yes, it was a 'legal' weed gathering - we're very progressive in this part of the world, let me tell you. Rumour has it that Arnold was there with his wife and his terminally ill mother-in-law who, apparently, uses the 'plant' for relief of her symptoms. The rumour was told to us by a man who looked like he had smoked a little too much medication and was a little too relaxed if you catch my meaning!
Home again and we watched Dougal, an animated film with most of the characters from The Magic Roundabout although it didn't remotely look or sound anything like its UK TV incarnation. Fairly entertaining (if you're three) on its own, though.
Sat and sorted out stacks of photos for a couple of hours. Lots of pics of the littl'un - it's amazing how much he's changed in his short life already.