Last Wednesday was one of those pleasantly busy days where we went from activity to activity, and at the end of the day we were both ready to drop. In the afternoon, Jack and I went to see our friend Sarah at the stables again. Jack helped feed the horses and I photographed Sarah breaking one in. With plenty of friendly dogs scampering about the yard too, Jack and I were as happy as pigs in muck. And there was plenty of muck. Luckily we were welly-booted up.
We're still firmly in the "Why?" stage with no end in sight. And yesterdays trip gave way for loads of "Why's?". We have a saying here in Ireland, that goes "Give my head peace". I'll tell you, it's never been truer since this boy started with the incessant questions about everything. Yesterday, he asked me why he spilt his juice all over the floor. There's a question I'd like to know the answer to as well. I can't get through a song or a radio segment without having to turn it down to feign some kind of answer to what is often a nonsensical question.
Curious George here, wore a thrifted cardigan, Zara Kids trousers, Cos Shirt, Aigle Perdrix welly boots, and a River Island coat.
Thanks again to the lovely Sarah for an enjoyable afternoon. We'll be down again soon, no doubt!
The very biddable 'Biddy'