And the Winner Is...............

............not Steve's team. It was soccer grand final day on Saturday but alas the boys didn't quite bring it home and the score was one of which we do not speak. Anyway - William and I had a nice afternoon sitting outside. William played with grass and blew raspberries like they were going out of fashion and was altogether rather adorable (give or take some whinging from not having a big enough sleep) so it was a successful afternoon for us........not so much for Daddy but thankfully he doesn't sulk about such things and was pretty much over it by the time we got to his side for commiseration cuddles.

Go Steve!

As victory slipped through their fingers William was tempted to get out there

and show them how it's done - seriously I had to hold him back :-P

Win or lose - soccer medals are nutritious and delicious (apparently)