After 2 months of terrible weather, the prediction is that this week will be sunny. So far for yesterday and today they’ve got it right.
Which means I can start attacking the weeds and get the Karcher out without the risk of it being a waste of time.
We have a few days to get the place looking decent, before Colin and Lorna come over from Leicester on Thursday – they are making the trip by motorbike.
Rémy was a bit cantankerous with me this morning as I bathed him. Looks like he got out of the wrong side of his cot. He doesn’t like it when we pass his clothes over his head – and this morning he really did make a fuss, so much so I was beginning to ask if it was personal. Of course, he is only a baby – and that is something that wouldn’t be the case, but I suppose this Daddy is perhaps feeling left out as it’s all Maman, Maman at the moment.
Apparently my brother in law felt the same with his daughter when she was just a few months old, she is now 5 years old and everything is fine between them.
Yesterday Rémy spent much of the day awake, so I guess he was just tired out after an unusually active day for him.