Good Morning all from cloudy (but dry) Harrogate
I slept like the dea last night after an exhausting day with my DGS. I love that saying Marydoll like a 'box of frogs' because it describes him to a tee. I was at a children's farm with DD, DGD, DH and DGS, I did suggest I put a harness on DGS - not necessary replied the adults. DGS wait until it was just hm and I, then he shot off into the wooded area with me in hot pursuit. He wanted to climb beanstalks (trees) because he is Jack. DH eventually came to find us and assumed we were following him, right? Wrong? DGS was having a whale of a time with me trying to keep up with him and failing miserably. He eventually found a shed where he could throw beans (stones) out of the window. When we eventually caught up with the others, we decided it was lunch time (oh boy!! did I need a seat!)
DD decided we should go back to her home after ice cream. Which we did and had a welcome cuppa while the children played together. When we got home, we discovered DGS had been playing in DGD's mud kitchen, there was no alternative but to stick him in the bath! DD2 arrived to pick him up and he just wasn't ready, and I was shattered!!
Cherry that sounds a dreadful struggle with your hands
Hope your struggles are few and the sun will shine.