We rushed off early and got Liam's hair cut. DH doesn't like it, he never likes it. He's like Liam to have long hair. I don't mind long hair, as long as it's cool looking, not dreg looking IYKWIM. Tara's kids, they have long hair, and it looks good. Last time Liam had long hair he was constantly called a girl. Didn't matter that I had him dressed in trendy little BOY clothes. Anyway, he now looks like a little boy.
Only found a little patch sparsley littered with Autumn leaves. I think in the next few weeks we'll have more luck. Decided to go to the park instead. I was pushing Liam on the swing when he came out with "swing me really high, swing me right up to Jesus". I knew I had to do a layout on it before it slipped my mind. Everything that is huge, is 'right up to Jesus'. The tower of blocks he is building - that'll go right up to Jesus, so will the 'big park' near Nanny's house, that's as big as right up to Jesus. Absolutly cracks me up. So here is the layout. Mostly scraps.
Poor little Ethy had his injections. He was fine for the first one, dropped his lip for the second, and SCREAMED for the third. Two minutes later he was walking around the doctors office and being cheeky though. He seemed fine for the rest of the day, until about 5.30. Just as I had dinner ready he cracked it. His legs were obviously hurting him, and he was getting a bit of a temp. He wouldn't eat anything, so I just sneeked some panadol in his bottle and put him to bed. He's been sound asleep ever since.
Brett has had another late night, just got in from working the Cbus job. He was happy to see the deck is a bit bigger than it was this morning, Scotty has been here today working on it.
So that's my day. Night.