Lambs

With GravyC firmly ensconced in the sick bed, I dragged my sorry self out to a local farm so that Noo could see the lambs. Today is the last day. He had a couple of hours enjoying himself: winning an Easter egg, eating three bites of his sausage sandwich, drinking all my tea (because I still can't stomach anything), and holding a baby lamb. Best of all, I think, was getting to see the belted galloways up close - he really wanted to take one home!