I've tended to take fewer group photos of the kids this year,
still feeling the gap left by having Sarah away at school. Three just doesn't seem quite right.
Our whole world's been turned a little upside down!
Thankfully the weekends come around quick enough and all is well again, if even for a couple of days.
Finding a willing assistant to help with yarding the pesky milker's calf this afternoon proved difficult.
Children proving more evasive than the fatted calf.
They were busily building a new cubby.
Apparently the cubby-mansion provided by Grandad for Christmas some years back not quite fitting the bill.
The burnt-out skeleton of an old caravan much more appealing.
So much more fun than doing afternoon chores.
Or cleaning their blessed bedrooms.