Two old codgers

I've taken the day off today and been a trip down to the Midlands to visit family. Thought you wouldn't mind, nothing much happens in Blogland at the weekends anyway, it goes kinda quiet as everyone is doing family stuff on their day off. First was a visit to Sis and hubby, both were playing on their computers, ha ha, can't get away from them.

Then a visit to see these two old codgers. 

My Uncle Stan is still painting, despite the fact he hasn't got much sight left. He copied this from a photograph that someone took of him and Aunty Pat, one sunny day. They were sat out on the patio in the back garden having a snooze when a visitor called by and caught them in this unflattering position. I laughed my head off when he showed me this picture. I think it's brilliant.

He is a card my Uncle Stan, I am guaranteed to get a few laughs out of him whenever I visit. He now proudly tells everybody that he will be 90 next birthday. He mentioned this to the man who came to fit a new window recently, the man was surprised and said, 'that's amazing, and you've still got all your marbles'. Stan thought that was really funny, and it made me laugh too. He really has got all his marbles. He might have slowed up a bit in his body, but he is just as sharp as ever. As well as being related and having similar personalities, we have something else in common. He cuts his own hair, and it looks fine.
Toodle pip.