We were lucky enough to have the car still on Monday morning and it was such a glorious morning so we got up and got out early. We went to a local park that is too far away without a car, I have spent so much time there with the children and its so strange now when I take the children as its getting harder with the age differences. I like Bailey to come out with us for some fresh air but in all honesty he would rather be at home, it really seems like two minutes ago that he was playing with the others in the park and now its just a bit boring for him now. Even Piper at the age of 10 is starting to not want to play in the playground and we were surrounded by much younger children. Why? Is it not ok to play in the park when you are over 9? When did that happen and I didn't notice?? Or is it just my children?? Now I feel like I'm split into two camps with my eldest two/youngest two. Another side effect of 'middle years' which I am finding very hard!