The house is quiet. Too quiet!
After a fantastic four day stay, our eldest has just left for home, with our four grand kids.
It was a delight to have them here for more than a short stay and I am still chuckling about their antics.
This morning, the fly wire screen door handle broke off as Mrs mudsane carried out a basket of washing.
I had a look at the damage and went inside, exclaiming, "Wow, Grandma broke the door handle, clean off!"
Our grandson ran out and looked at Mrs mudsane, who was grimacing in a comical way.
"Woah!" he gasped, " I'm not angry at you, Grandma. I'm impressed!"