The Weekend

saw Grandma Zilla making a flying visit - she arrives by coach anytime from 10am to (in this weekend's case) 11.50am. We inevitably try to cram quite a lot in during the time before her coach leaves again at 6pm. We managed to fit in a trip to Rusholme, to visit the Curry Mile, as it's known locally. We've introduced all our children to the delights of Indian cuisine from an early age. Godzooky 1 is now a past master at ordering exactly what he likes, and Godzooky 2 makes a good fist of eating anything that you put in front of her. It must be the colours that attract her like a moth to a flame! The only problem is that the exciting colours also make for horrendous stains to try and get out of clothes! Grandma Zilla always enjoys her visits to the big city and ends up buying all manner of items which we then transport up on our next visit. Yesterday I took Godzooky 1 to another football match, and he proved yet again to be a lucky charm, with another victory witnessed. He's becoming more and more vocal with each game we attend, and he's become quite knowledgable after watching more games on tv. His attention span is definitely improving. The only down side was the soaking that we got on the way to the game, but the game and result more than made up for that. Godzooky 3 is getting more and more of his own character, and thankfully he is starting to sleep through more often. Which is good news all round, less disturbance and more opportunity for "quality" time.....