Potato & Spoon Race

My middle daughter Amber had her last sports day at Kindergarten on Friday (sniff). I managed to stay for two races before Luca caused trouble and I was forced to leave with one screaming and crying toddler under my arm. When questioned after school, Amber said that she won all her races even the one that she fell over in! The picture is of her and her good friend Edward before the potato and spoon race!?! What happened to the good old-fashioned egg? Anyway she is not sure if she is going to marry Edward or Ben. Decisions, decisions!

I finally told big sister that we have plans to move to Italy and she was not surprised at all and really hopes that it works for us. What a relief. I was not sure how she was going to take it, so all that worrying for nothing. We exchange shoeboxes of gifts by post occasionally and I think the thought of a box of lovely Italian goodies might have swung it!