That changeable weather...

... believe it or not, it just keeps on changing.
Taken while driving in circles around Donabate trying to get Finnzy-Bob to fall asleep.
He didn't.
Fall asleep.
He did struggle and scream in his car seat.
He did eat crisps.
He did push his buggy on the beach and wail with frustration.
He did stick his head out of the sun roof with Mimi and laughed and laughed while his blond curls flew in the cold, sorry, make it freezing, March wind.

Mimi was mostly buzzy incubating something that may turn out to be nasty (there was no bed time story tonight. There was no bed time time actually, she just collapsed).

Luca was at a birthday party with 24 seven year old girls.
He did look shaken. I know I would. As a seven year old.
As a 25 year old, it is called a dream come through.

Happy birthday Eva!