Every Sunday morning, the child and I are left alone without adult supervision while Heather does her pottery thing. She's started bringing pieces home. I can't wait to put them all together to see what she's made.
But enough about Mummy. Here's the sort of thing us lads get up to while we've got the house to ourselves. Gross alert!
(Here are some more vids and pics.)
This year, Heather bought me a bicycle trailer! Now I can cart the boy around on weekends. (Better stop riding like Barry Sheene.)