Sat, 26 Apr 2003
untitled // at 23:59
Ah, the fun of small children. Will has a cold and cried all night to keep his parents awake, Jack slept through all this, but then decided to be a brat all morning. Tempers were fraying, so he and I left the house and walked down to the beach. It was either that, or he was likely to get a thumping...
Hardly beach weather, but that's hard to explain to a three year-old. Off came the clothes, and into the tannin-stained waters of the Erskine river estuary. Amazing that when I could eventually drag him out he had neither gone blue nor brown.
