Dancing dryads

Sing a song of sixpence...

Don't fall in mummy!

I feel I need to explain this one....

Just as we were entering the park last week, a little boy fell in this puddle. He was running to the gate - to let us in?? He immediately disintegrated into a muddy mess in tears over his previously pristine trousers but he was pointing at us as if it was our fault. Thankfully, in St Albans, mums are most practical people & fully understand how it cannot possibly be your fault!

Monster found it hilarious & spent the rest of playground time telling me not to fall in it myself!

Knee high to a tombstone

Decorating the tree