We had a quick -socially distanced- visit to see Louisa's Mum & Dad this afternoon...there was the promise of warm mince pies after all. Aaron informed us while we were there that he has a 3 mile run in PE this week so, instead of going for a walk, he wanted to run round the field. That obviously turned into a bit of a race to the tree with Aaron in front, Louisa chasing him down, Owen trying gallantly to join in, and me managing about 4 paces before realising how much it jarred my shoulder. Ow.
That all followed a big argument between Aaron and me this morning with me properly shouting (doesn't happen very often) and, as a result, really hurting my shoulder...who knew shouting would do that.