Sundays

Instead of the usual Sunday, James was doing his last min prep packing for San Fransisco.  He left around 9.30 grabbing a cab to Heathrow. We said our goodbyes and I managed to get Henry down for a sleep. I chilled for a bit then got on with some housework, showered and dressed.

When Henry woke up he was having some lunch when there was a bang on the door. It was a rather miserable courier delivering Henrys passport! Was surprise as Id only just sent off his birth certificate so I was surprised how quickly it came but whoop! All ready for america in 10 weeks (not that I'm counting much- need to get out of this miserable weather country!)

Instead of spending the day alone together, we headed up to my aunties for a sunday roast. Bobby was there so Henry had someone to play with. They get on so well and follow each other everywhere although we did have to mention the word "share" a few times!

Mum came home with me and stayed the night, she cut my hair too which was nice as it was needed. Bed and sleep! XXXX

                                                              Kings of the table....

                                                                Eating his sprouts

                                                    Both trying to get in the car together!

                                                   " Come here Bobby il brush your hair!"