My topsy-turvy life

By Rathmandu

Dreary

A washout (literally) of a day. The rain just seemed to be constant pretty much all day.
Aaron needed his hair cut and to get something from town so we waited in for him in the morning -no great loss given the weather. When he actually woke up he'd changed his mind about going into town so Owen and me headed in on our own instead for a mooch around the Entertainer and a run around the soft play, making friends and burning off some energy. 

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