Quiet Evening

Here is Darcy at one of his entry points if he's lucky.  This time he was not, as he had already eaten plenty of breakfast.  Love him to bits.

Well, I have survived my busy day.  Swimming with Barbara included.  It was just what I needed today.  I let her get on with her lengths whilst I flitted between the pool and the hot tub.  Superb.  Conversation was not my strongest point today and I hope Barbara realised that despite this, I did enjoy our time-out.  

Quiet evening with the family now...

and it is quiet as Suzie has gone for a snooze after her busy week with the drama group and Dan also has his eyes closed here on the sofa. Possibly missing the girlfriend a little as I think she has set off by now on the school trip.  Hubby is typing away on his blog.  We should have taken the offspring to Karate this evening, but as you can tell.. aint no-body got time or energy for that this evening!  

The snooker is on the TV and the volume is low.  Just how my Dad would have had it.  He loved snooker, both playing and watching.  He was good at it too.  Someone at the pool today thought they recognised my face, and the fond penny dropped instantly when I said who's daughter I was.  I am always filled with pride to be able to say who my parents were.  I hope they know that.