A nice way to start our time living in Nottingham, a picnic with a bunch of the ladies from church at Wollaton Hall, aka Wayne manor or the place where Dan proposed to me. The kids had a great time. The older ones got to play sports and in true Olympic style were awarded medals for their efforts. Great idea by Anne, party rings on ribbons, needless to say the medals didn't last long.
Amy has been camping out on our bedroom floor while Bobbie yells here head off and gets used to her new room. The last few nights Amy has been migrating into strange positions in her sleep, poor child, the rocking chair isn't going to give her much shelter!
We've been enjoying having a lovely big garden with grass. Bobbie's current favourite is being pushed at high speed up and down the garden.