...and at our local Regents Park

St James Park from a toddler's view

Sometimes Eddie and I go to Victoria, where Uncle Sam works, to have lunch with him. When Tom was recently in Zurich I decided E needed a 'Jones family' fix, so we met Sam for coffee.

On our way home through St James Park, oblivious to splendid views of Buckingham Palace, the swans and the squirrels, Eddie took greatest pleasure in the park's dead leaves, puddles and drains.

Just the 4 of Us

Grandma's Orange T-Shirt

Well, not actually Grandma's T-Shirt. A gift from Grandma to Eddie, bought on her trip to Lord Howe Island. And to celebrate how great it fits I (Mum)....(yes I am finally back) had to take some snaps this morning.


Pens and power-points aren't his usual playthings...maybe this is why he looks so happy...or does he...












Orange T-Shirt also helps make out the blur of fast limbs, wild running boy...



Bye

blameless bourgeois domesticity (T)

Anita is in the next room talking to Eddie, a conversation they both find amusing, though it's fairly high on repetition and relatively low on semantics. Tonight we're going to meet with Sam, Becca and some other friends and eat at Le Relais De Venise which for some reason is a precise replica of a restaurant in Paris. They only have one dish which is steak and french fries, and I have been looking forward to it all day.

Is this a smile?