The previous Sunday we had beautiful weather which continued right up until Friday.
And then the next morning was the craziest, coldest weather ever.
My kids never moan about the weather but K was "my face is cold, my fingers are cold (through gloves), my this is cold, my that is cold" - pitiful.
But we'd RSVPd and I hate flakey people, so off we went.
|their gloves weren't in their bags so I had to donate one to each child and both hands were in the one glove|
Which is your favourite?