We've just got back home having spent a lovely weekend with family celebrating my Dad's birthday. He turned seventy on Saturday. Seventy! I can hardly believe it. Mainly because he still acts like he is seven. Happy Birthday Dad and, as the card says, that's twenty-one in Celcius.
The children did really well spending what must have been, for them, a tedious couple of hours having lunch in a pub with the grown ups. I took a few snaps while we were there in the hope that I would find something suitable for my week 23 contribution to the 52 project. As it turned out, I was pleased with this shot in particular. It sums Jack up perfectly. He loves playing outside regardless of the weather and here he is, being held by his mum but looking beyond her through the window just wishing he was playing outside.