Closer to home

 As he who cannot be named has moved back to the UK it means we get to see the grandchildren more often than never. Admitedly its hard to feel like a grand dad when your youngest son is only just older than your oldest grandchild but Ive done my bit for the Queen and can reap the rewards of grandaddery by doing cool stuff like

 getting first spitfire for grandson

 who is mightily impressed despite his appearance

 and training first granddaughter in the ways of

 dog appreciation.

 First born (he who cannot be named) apart from being a natural born killer is also a talented musician

 which led to a non too musical jamming session with ukulele.

 Compulsory selfie time

 over protective time

 cider with rosie cheeks time

and story time. Another great day .