Yesterday The boys, myself, mum and grandma all went to a countryside festival at Glamis Castle. Glastonbury would have been proud of the mudfest which we encountered (mum and grandma having to purchase a pair of wellies at the second stall we came across!) but the most exciting part of the day would have to be BB's first ride on a pony. It was positively microscopic, but perfectly in proportion for him! He almost accosted the poor girl getting off it for her helmet (he needed an XXS - how cute!). I thought he may have felt differently once up on it's back, but no! He loved every minute. A very self satisfied smirk was present on his face for the whole circuit!
May have to start saving for some jodphurs for xmas!!!
Oh and in the absence of Daddy, I felt obliged to try and win him something on the 'knock the cans down' stall. I duly obliged and won him a 'blueberry' (A blue ball which smells nice and fruity!) After bagging a(nother) transporter with two tractors on it from another wee shop a happy and contented BB snoozed his way home!
Two things:
ReplyDelete1. Boys to not think extra extra small ANYTHING is cute! Mums.....I don't know.
2. Do you think it was the pink blanket that made him go for it? There's a definate pattern emerging there.....