Why is it that our visitors from UK always bring that nasty weather with them? Grandma and Grandad brought snow and now Aunty A has brought the rain with her. Tut Tut.
After the boys nearly missed their bus this morning due to the fact I was looking after Aunty A (or maybe we were being nosy on the Internet), we decided to have a slow morning of breakfast, word games, showers and general chit chat. Then we went out to the shops and bought a few summer things for Aunty A (and me). As we came out of the shop it was raining which made us wonder why we had just purchased said Summer things and went for some lunch instead. Yesterday I tried to tell Aunty A how much better I was at directions and driving to different places and then I got us both lost.
This was our funny spot of the day.
We did have a nice lunch though and then we got some food shopping and came home. We didn't have long before the boys got home and we rushed them off to the hairdresser. Half an hour later and we were back home, hair all tidy (except for Smallest who put his hat on his newly cut hair), and ready for piano lessons.
We sorted dinner while the maestro's played. A quick dinner and I took Small and his bike to the forest for a Mountain Biking session and Huffle took Smallest to another forest for a hiking session. We left Aunty A looking after the house and sneaking chocolate.
The evening was spent playing Settlers of Catan and teaching Aunty A the rules.