Most Friday nights we go over to Gran and Grandpa’s house for tea. It is soo much fun. Gran is such a great cook, can’t wait til I can eat her cooking, and Daddy always brings a good wine, not that I’d know, but seeing as the bottle is always empty at the end of the night, it must be alright. Daddy goes on about tasting berries and oak flavours, he’s pretty knowledgable about the wine stuff.
Here we are resting before dinner is served.

Holding Daddy's hand
Well, actually, watching a little TV before dinner is served.

After dinner we all sat down to watch the soccer. According to Gran it’s a really silly game, but Daddy and Grandpa thought it was alright. Mummy says that she prefers the highlights, cos then you get to see the best bits in just a few minutes. I’m just like, whatever, where are my toys?
