Today dawned chilly and damp, but not actually raining, so I've sent the boys into the garden to play. They're out there now playing 'Ant Race' which is a highly competitive game in which each player tries to eat the most ants in a given time.
This being mid-October I think they'll be lucky to find any ants at all, and in fact it looks as though Byron has fallen asleep... which will give W the option of smacking his lips together noisily and claiming a victory.
In anteater circles this is not 'cheating' so much as 'gamesmanship'. Apparently.
No-one has correctly guessed the identity of the artist of the drawing in the Spare Bedroom photo a few days ago — I'll give you a couple more days before I tell you the answer.
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