A few weeks ago, on one lazy Sunday morning, Hubby asked if he could practice a presentation on me. So, as he began, I tried to listen intently but it was getting hard to hear over all the laughter and squealing in the background. I tried not to get distracted by what was happening behind him, really I did. But seriously guys, how could I not?

“Why? What was happening behind him?” I hear you cry.

OH, NOT MUCH.

Just THIS bunch o’ craziness…

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING

I’m not too sure how it was decided that Little Red would be pushed and pulled along in the basket. I also don’t know if she got in there willingly but she seemed to be having a good time nonetheless!




 

HOLD ON TIGHT KIDS!

Then the fun factor got kicked up quite a few notches once Dad got involved.

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING

JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING
wheeeeeeee!
JUST YOUR AVERAGE SUNDAY MORNING
Aaaaand relax…

Ah, precious memories!

You can just feel the excitement coming through in the photographs can’t you? I think the screams were because the basket kids were half enjoying it and half terrified. How they even all fit in the thing I’ll never know. It must have been a Tetris type sitch. Either that or it’s just as I thought – my laundry piles that fill them are massive!

And yes, I eventually did get to hear the rest of the presentation. Hubby nailed it! *up top*

Love,
K x




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