This morning driving home from the school run, Guy said " You know what makes me happy, Mummy? Talking about spiders!"
We went to Blenheim over the weekend to blow the cobwebs away and stretch our legs.
As we came around the corner, Guy said "Oh wow! Look!"
So we looked, assuming that he was referring to a shaft of light penetrating the cloud and lighting up the ornamental gardens.
But, no. The next sentence was "Look at the size of that puddle!"
He's easily pleased!
So are we, really!