His sister's train

A couple of hours babysitting the small boy while his mum cleared their outhouse. I think another trip or two to the dump is required. I love doing that, I really do.
Back for the SK’s homecoming. I’d prepared well, putting some tulips in vases, and a couple of almond croissants by the bread bin. What a guy!
In return, she drove me to the Diggers. What a gal! I know, you’d think she’d be keen to have an evening in with me after being away. I didn’t complain too much.