My kids are spending ages doing this at the moment: playing with stones.
The stones came out of the bottom of a now-defunct fish tank (RIP fishies) and have been thoroughly washed. Now they get moved from vessel to vessel with a concentration usually saved for sweet treats.
Also, as always, anything that moves or has wings is also a big hit and worthy of concentration:
Tilly and Mum and I hung out with this ladybird at the beach...
But if you're visiting a farm, which we did on the weekend, the most fun thing to play with (if you are 4) is of course, the cows...
A little blurry as they were nanoseconds from bolting as Henry ran towards them bellowing HELLO COWS!!
And yes, cows living with a really crap view...
painful, right?
I'll stop now.
xxx
Did you walk around to Boat Harbour or did you scale the mighty Big Rock hill and retrace your steps?
Posted by: Suzie B | Wednesday, 05 August 2009 at 07:02 PM
Oh, I long for home!
Posted by: Naomi | Wednesday, 05 August 2009 at 10:47 PM