The weather was gorgeous so we had a lovely day going to Cockington with the boys on their bikes. Dante actually screamed all the way home unfortunately and we fell out with Oscar on the way there (he suddenly decided to complain about why Lucas had had the better bike for the last year or so – he’d let him have it but hadn’t realised it was the better bike until Joth said, and then was surprised when we didn’t greet his complaint sympathetically when we’d just bought him a brand new bike!!) but luckily we managed to recover from it. I found myself wondering if the more children we have the less chance there is that we are ever going to have any trips out where we don’t fall out with someone. Bother.