Friday at three oclock

Just had Ian on the phone telling me that Aberdeen is being hit by snow again and asking for a weather report on Banchory.
We are having our second lovely sunny day - it's cold and crunchy under foot but there has been no snow fall since Wednesday.

Wednesday was the day I went over to Inverurie to help Carole out - she has come down with Tonsillitis - poor thing! The doctor gave her penicillin so hopefully that will clear up the problem.

Gary tells lies about Luca, you know!! He is still a wee angel.

D'you know he clears up for you?
"I'll take that cup back into the kitchen for you, Amma," he says.
"Let me put that rubbish in the bin for you, you just sit there," he says, "I'll do it for you."

So he's a wee bit picky about his food just now. He's got a cold...his nose is blocked. Blocked noses take the edge off your appetite every time!

He does the laundry... you need the clothes out of the washing machine? No trouble... Luca will do it.
You want the wet clothes put into the tumble drier? He not only does it but gives a running commentary on what each item is...
"Daddy's shirt!"
Mummy's trousers!"

Look on Gary's blog. There is evidence on a video...
And you, Luca's daddy tell the world how awful he is!

DON'T LISTEN, WORLD. IT ISN'T TRUE!