Monday = Isabella Day (43)

It was a 'pyjama day' for Isabella, as she hasn't been feeling very well. She was definitely ill over the weekend because she suffered a rare loss of appetite. We knew she was on the mend judging by how she managed to scoff some hot cross buns.

"No, I'm not ill. I'm a monkey!"

The train set is in regular use and one of several toys that keeps us all nicely entertained.

Before we knew it, it was lunchtime. A tin of baked beans was wolfed down before the potatoes and tomatoes were tackled.

Then an hour's nap brought renewed energy and another train track, this time built by Isabella rather than Grandma Sue. (The potty is being studiously ignored.)

This next picture reminds me of 'Kate - the beautiful spy', from the early 1980's.

This is what some of us (well, eight of us including Jacob's mate Seb) [Sue and Jessica were busy being serving wenches in the kitchen] were up to whilst Isabella was on her sick bed on Saturday.