Lunch at Luss Fionaoutdoors carried out some adjustments to Boy Two’s bike. Ices at Tarbet. Willow herb seeds filled the air. Boy Two explains just how sore his bum is. 34 miles later . With the Pedal for Scotland looming I thought a little practice would be wise, so Boy Two and I, with […]
236/365 bird on a wire
235/365 prawn toast on the road to better eating
This was for supper as part of my ongoing campaign to turn my sons into well-rounded omnivores rather than developmentally stunted fish finger addicts. Boy One struggles to eat a varied diet because his Aspergers comes with sensory issues. He finds slippery foods and unpredictable lumps intolerable. Consequently Boy Two spent far too long […]
234/365 One of the best views in the world
233/365 Kiss and tell, no wonder we’re confused
“He’s been kissing the girls today,” I was told when I collected one of my sons at the end of the day.Fortunately it was Boy Three and the recipient of his affection was apparently enthusiastic in her reciprocation. The four year olds had been playing Sleeping Beauty at the time and everyone thought it was […]