The Gorse Fox was wandering around like a little lost sheep this morning. There was no football. We hadn't managed to get enough committed players to make it viable, so again, we had to cancel. The Gorse Fox spent the morning searching for the Silver Vixen's 4th great grandparents. Fruitlessly! What is it about her paternal line? Her grandmother has been an enigma for years and her grandfather's forebears are untraceable.
We headed across to LA to have dinner with Urban-Cub and Pistol Pete. While we see plenty of Urban-Cub and Ellie, it's a while since we have seen Pistol Pete. We had a lovely afternoon as we all mucked in with baby duties and cooking preparation - in the background the TV was showing Spurs' demolition of Liverpool. A most satisfying afternoon which was topped off by a lovely roast dinner. While we were chatting Urban-Cub decided to try Ellie with a strawberry. This had us all chucking as she gurned a whole series of faces as she sucked on the strawberry. (Good job it wasn't a lemon).
Lovely day.
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