Sandwich stop

Monday mornings are starting to take shape again with the weather.

We get ready a bit earlier than we would for nursery (today was nearly a record at taking 1 hour to get little bear dressed, he was in a spraggly, giggly mood).

Then we go and choose a magazine from the local shop. Little bear likes to take his time over that.

Then we go and get a snack as the local Methodist have a coffee shop on a Monday morning. We had, between us, one bacon sandwich (mummy had it) and one scone (little bear licked the jam and butter off and ate some of it) and I had a mug of tea and he had some juice.

We sat next to the community policeman. Little bear was not so sure at first, but he was reconciled as he worked his way through the jam.

Then we came home. I am optimistic that little bear will have some sort of nutrition before we leave for nursery.