Little Farmer II

Today didn't get off to the best start.

Bro3 needed steri strips on his forehead before we even got out the garden. A tale of playing golf with big sticks in the drive emerged from the screams and tears, Bro2 was looking decidedly guilty. Don't know who was most at fault though. Probably me for trying to be organised and get all the washing hung out which gave them ten minutes to run around the garden before school.

Tears and blood wiped, wound closed and washing hung we set off to school and managed to get there on time without any further mishaps.

Bro4 and I then had a wander through this field. It seems my 'what to get him for his birthday' dilemma has been solved. Gathering hay proved great entertainment, he even carried armfuls home.