Whenever I've sorted an animal bone assemblage, I've always been amused for some reason, when I find a cow patella. Something about the idea of a cow having a kneecap...
We've had a hysterical day. There was Oli eating his noodles at lunchtime, we all ended up sucking up noodle in a comic sort of way, and then while he was having his lasagne for tea (which he insisted had to have baked beans on it too), Mummy discovered by accident that if you pulled back his carboot-sale-bought aeroplane and let go, it goes round in circles, faster and faster, which induced mucho giggles.
Also, I've been enjoying his extensive Brio-style train sets...
He needs some crossovers and a turntable I reckon, so that's Christmas sorted.
I'm also becoming an expert on Peppa Pig.
