They're back. We went to Vogrie Park and slid on the slide. (Well, they did.)
And bounced on the bouncy thing. And so on.
Much busyness happened in the sand pit. Grandson narrated his sand-road-mending: "They had to make a new road because there'd been a CATASTROPHE on the old one. They dug and they dug and they dug until they DEFINITELY knew they'd found the sewer."
The garden is in full bloom. Stick around, summer.
Later, they made "chemicals" with water, mud and grass.
Then we had races round the garden. "But don't worry, Granny. Elderly people aren't expected to run very fast."
Inside again, much railway construction took place.
Life is no longer so peaceful. But I do love them.
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