The family are all over at the In-Laws for the barbecue. We know it will be a barbecue because FiL & MiL break open the barbie almost as soon as the snow melts. It’s not been unheard of for FiL to be tending the barbie in the rain. Fortunately, that kind of dedication is not required today.
After eating six Easter eggs, I’m sure that Squigle won’t eat much of the yummy food on offer. I don’t know why I make these statements, because she always proves me wrong. This time, I surpass myself, as it immediately turns out I was wrong before I even said it. She’s apparently already been and piled up her plate with second helpings.
Much later, we have another go at Trivial Pursuit, but after ten minutes of playing, someone asks “so who’s team am I on?”. We perhaps should have stopped then, but we limp on for another two hours until it’s all abandoned in favour of more food.