Start em young...

A wee story by Mia-- Fancie Nancy...

...To lure Nana to Victoria. 

So far ineffective. Despite the crown. And chocolate waffles. And free whip cream shots.

Tears-of-Drone-in-Hair

Willows Beach Play

Thetis Lake

 Coconut, Coconut, Coconut Crack

A picture says 100 words...

Fall Football

I'm not cold. I'm not cold.

Offered him trousers, gloves, buff etc before departure. Refused the lot, as usual.  But never complained during his mid Nov cycle.
Nutter.

C'est L'Halloween, C'est L'Halloween

Mac is still singing a very cute French song about Halloween.

The preparation is half the fun!

 
 
 
 Oh dear.

 
 Sav went solo on this emoji poo pumpkin.

 The whole clan was to go McRoberts Scottish Walking Dead, but the call of the Force and Hogwarts were too strong.

 Cray cray bon fire at the police station. Fire houses for kids and all.

Election Blues

It's time to post about Halloween and fun adventures, but we're suffering too badly from election blues along with many (the majority, in fact) of our friends down South.

There were a few tears over dinner at the table tonight as we played Clinton's concession speech for the kids and tried to explain why Trump was such a dark force, and why Clinton even needed to bother putting an emphasis on her message for young girls.

Savvy was feeling the pain and wanted to give us a lift: Don't worry (said the 9 year old), 13 is going to be a lucky year. That's when I get to pierce my ears, get to have a phone, and when Hilary can become President at last.

Sigh.