When Friday evening came around last week we looked at the weather forecast and realised that we would most likely have a stay-indoors sort of weekend.
It looked like we were due a full weekend of wet and windy weather.
Luckily our only plans were taking Nerys to the doctors on Saturday morning for her flu vaccination and Rhys to his swimming lesson on Sunday.
And, honestly, I would quite happily stay in for a weekend. I’m a real homebody and love spending time just pottering around at home with my family.
Nerys though, she has this need almost, to get outside.
So luckily for her, the rain blew through by Sunday afternoon and we were able to go for a walk along the seafront.
It was getting close to sunset by the time we got down there and man alive it was chilly.
I really don’t think she noticed though.
She never once mentioned that she was feeling cold. She just loved being outside. Running on the sand. Looking out to sea.
She did mention at one point in our walk along the front that she was hungry. What made me and Steve laugh was the fact that she said it so innocently as we walked past a cafe.
It was brilliantly done.
“I’m really quite hungry”. Then a minute later, “Oh look, here’s a cafe”.
Yes, what a coincidence!
She is bright this little one, and wicked too, in the best possible way.