Hairy legs.
It's Saturday afternoon. We are all tired from our busy morning at Rathmines park.
Byron had just downloaded the latest version of Google earth and I was sitting on his knee having a look at aerial views of our old house in Northampton.
Sian wandered into the room and burst out laughing...... "Mum, your legs are so hairy" No chance I thought. I only waxed them for Melbourne Cup.
I looked down and saw that she was seeing Byron's ugly feet! She took a photo for you to have a giggle!
