Monday, Monday.

Mum and dad came over again to do some odd jobs for me and of course to fuss over their grandson. Dad fixed the banister that I broke when I fell and mum picked up a prescription for Logan. When they left Logan and I spent the rest of the day playing and resting until we had to pick up Charlie. In the evening we did nothing.

It was wonderful.

God bless dad's

I don't know how I would get on with out my dad. He does most of the DIY around my house, looks after my car and lends me money when I plead enough. Today my dad took the day of work so that he could come round and do all the annoying little jobs that my husband and I don't have the time or the technical knowledge to do. I think my dad may have used these jobs as an excuse though as he spent every spare moment playing with Logan. My dad loves being a grandfather. So between fixing the central heating, putting up new kitchen lights, fixing the kitchen work surface, changing a light bulb, putting up a coat rack and taking out all the rubbish he terrorized my son. And Loved every minute of it.