Thursday afternoon we had a playdate cancel and the sun was shining, so we jumped in the car and headed for Chesterfield Farm for a couple of hours. Harry ran straight for the ride on lawn mower! I think his fascination for trucks and all things auto could quite easily flip in to an obsession any day!

I took Harry for a "trim" the other day (at a new hairdressers) and my poor boy walked out looking like a shorn sheep. Not at all what I asked for, luckily his hair grows like wild flowers!