Family B

Came to visit today, just missing Papa B. Not seen them in way too long and it was lovely. They brought lunch and laughter and tales of school and Elvis impersonators and much high pitched squealing as they discovered they could chase each other round the interconnecting doors. We tried to explain there was a man living in the flat below but their confused faces and questions of why is there a man underground your floor was too endearing. The concept of a flat!
The cat happily received much attention from L and the girls did lovely drawings of me on my bike with the cat and my crutches.
Managed the cinema in the evening to see More Than Honey- the bees, the poor poor bees. What have we done?
And finally home (though most folks were just heading out!) for a hilarious Skype to hear tales of the oldies 1st attempt at keeping up with No1 grandson in Boston. Worn out after and hour. They will have to Co-ordinate their naps with the wee fella.