"21 months old and sometimes I'm serious"!

They say that a journey of a thousand miles starts with just a single step. Yeah, well that's scary especially when you are in the middle of these woods and you don't know where to even put that single step!

Fortunately, adults don't stray too far on a hot summers day and I found them again before they could get themselves really lost, pretty much where I'd left them... having a picnic guzzling liquid food called wine (yuk!).

Seriously though, we had what they call an Indian Summer which I think means that it stopped raining long enough for there to be a real problem between deciding whether to have a bar-b-q or a picnic that day. I'm pretty sure Mummy and Daddy had both, but I wasn't invited to the barbie.

All in all I like summer very much and, apparently, we get to have another one next year... promises, promises.