Watering the grass

Because, you know, after it's rained all night, of course the grass needs a wee bit of watering.

Aidan brought us his wellies this morning and made it quite clear that he wanted them on, so we let him have a splash around outside in the back-garden, jumping in the puddles. Needless to say his trousers and socks were soaked (even with wellies on) so had to get changed when he eventually came back in.

Aidan had been missing Jock this week, so we asked him if he wanted to go over to my parents to see him. All of us were meant to go, however Logan was playing up this afternoon (a bad case of trapped wind), so it was just Aidan and I that went to see Jock (and gran and grumpa too).