concentration

We went for a lovely, yet damp walk this morning - nothing better than getting covered in mud on a Sunday morning :)

I did an hours work upstairs while daddy, nana and granddad occupied the kiddies downstairs. I nearly had heart failure when I heard an almighty bang, swiftly followed by screaming. Elliott had tripped over Aiden (who was rolling around on the floor as you do when you're 4) and landed face first which resulted in a very bloody nose and lip :( Luckily he's a tough cookie!

I managed to persuade Aiden to get up off the floor and do an activity at the table. He found a handwriting practising book and wanted to do some, which is fine by me. I love his concentration face :)