All of the photos this week were taken with my phone camera.
Top: We went to meet Auntie Mag on Saturday afternoon at Blakemere Village. It was bitterly cold but H doesn’t ever seem to feel it. There was no way he was going to let us walk past the fairground rides and not let him have a go. He was up the stairs and on the top of that bus in the blink of an eye. Whilst we shivered in the sub zero cheapnolvadexpct.com temperatures he was having the time of his life.
Middle: “I am so angry because the ride has stopped. Is there steam coming out of my ears?” Seriously, that is what he said. It was so hard not to laugh.
Bottom: A few weeks ago he couldn’t stretch his legs wide enough to climb up the wall. This week he scrambled up with the ease of a mountain goat.