We wandered to the park, the girls (both 6) rode their bikes, Matt, DP and his 15yr old son kicked a football. We laughed and played and got caught in the storm that had seemed to be looming with empty threat all day.
We ran home, drenched, and I made hot chocolates. Then we sat together (the three 6yr olds and I - the older males seemed to disappear - cannot figure why!) and watched The Sound of Music (I am so chuffed that the kids like my favourite! DP's 6 yr old daughter had never seen it - hopefully I have another convert!).
All of this with the smell of the roast lamb cooking.
Ah, life can be good sometimes