Making a splash

Our daughter has quite taken to jumping in the pool. She was a frightened little rabbit about swimming a few years ago (well, if it was a rabbit that hated getting water on its face anyway) but now spends more time under the water than on top of it. The kids acted up for the camera today and I have some very fun shots - but with my in-house blip censor away in London, I'd better make do with the back of Katherine's head!

This was only one of two shots of the very very very long series of her jumping in that have any evidence of 'child' in them. The achingly long gap between button press and picture taking catching me out again with K's compact camera.

Lazy day, prompted in part by Conor deciding to have one of his random ill days. He woke grumpy, feverish, excessively sleepy and, once I got some food into him, vomiting just like the old baby reflux days. Five weetabix seemed to settle his stomach a little and he was then full of beans. He thought he was 'sunsick' (with apologies to those living without the sun....) so we had a mostly indoors or in the shade day.

Boring, huh? Relaxing? Yeah.