Wading through puddles..

..is one of my kids' favourite things. They really enjoy it.
The dog doesn't. Hates wet.

I've been doing more sewing but have managed to step away from the machine to so some ironing and change the kids' beds.
Well done me!

Am fighting a sense of impending doom today. You know when it all just feels too precarious, like it might all come crashing down when you're not looking?
Sigh..

It's FFFFriday!
We were meant to be going to a bonfire but I'm not convinced Mr KP will be home in time.
Oh well, vino, telly trash and a biryani whenever he finally gets home will have to do.