Off to Tewkesbury for a weekend with the Baxendale-Taylors, however before we get there two controversial things occur:
1. I manage to chip one of the milos teeth, cut his nose and graze his elbow. I didn't do it on purpose - we were running with him in the pram, and stopping suddenly, which he liked! Unfortunately I forgot I hadn't clipped him in and on the third stop he kept going. He wasn't happy, and neither was his mummy.
2. We decide to take a risk and head down in the evening banking on the milos will sleep in the car and then transferring him to bed when we get there. Of course this doesn't happen and it's wiggles, singing and chatting away for the entire journey. Still, at least he's forgotten about his injuries, and was more keen on seeing ben, lucy and davisss than getting some kip.
Once we get him to bed, we have some amazing davisss taylor pizzas with the most crispy bases. Lord knows how he does them...
Food of the Milos
Having turfed him out of the pram I'm less than convinced he's going to eat anything but surprise surprise, he gobbles down some defrosted spicy parmesan meatballs, followed by summer pudding. Then a pot of raisins on the journey down, and some strawberries and raspberries.
sources
crispy based pizzas - tratatoria de'lla taylorino. I recommend the olive and mushroom.
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