Chilling Outside

Today I was rudely woken by Daddy at 6.30am, rummaging round in the wardrobe wearing his work clothes. I asked what he was doing and he said putting his hangers back. I said, but it's so early and he said, no, I'm right on time. It's 6.30. Then I got right to the point and told him it was Sunday. He seemed torn between relief and horror. He'd already had a shower and shave so he was too awake to go back to sleep.
Later on, I actually did go to work. I did one open home and one group of people came through. Hardly worth me getting dolled up for but that's how the business works. When I got home we all spent some time relaxing on the grass enjoying the lovely weather.
Lincoln mastered a new skill today. Nana showed it to him on Wednesday and four days later he's doing it non stop. He has learnt to clap two toys together.