To wet Orla's head, Richard got the boys together for a quiet Saturday night out in Amsterdam.
Cultural visit, of course, taking in a few museums followed by a nice cup of tea and a slice of cake. Home by 5am.
Surprisingly, there are no photos from the actual event, so I'll just use this one...
I told Rachel that today was the day she would learn to ride her bike without training wheels. I expected to spend a long afternoon with plenty of crashes to cope with but she 'got it' within a couple of minutes.
My problem was getting her off the bike.. she was still reluctant to stop three hours later!