Wellies Rule.

When the grand children come to visit they inevitably end up outside. They arrive sparkling clean and go home filthy. I'm sure it's the sign of having had a good time! In the progress they often end up with soggy feet and really wet shoes. Aha! No more. Today was welly shopping day and wellies were duly purchased in sizes 3, 7 and 10.
They are lined up on the back step like wee soldiers and protected by the roof overhang. My other half, Papa, is going to make them a welly rack to keep the wellies upside down and dry.
They will stay there ready for ease of use and I'm sure we will have 3 wee excited people when they next visit.