Little man

Sometimes I'm reminded just how little my little boys are - like when you see them ahead of you trying to open a door. 

We'd been exploring a den in the garden when the youngest decided he wanted to go inside and play in the huge play area in the converted barn my friends have (on the other side of the door).  It includes a swing hanging from a beam).   I think he also wanted to get in as he was pretty wet from playing with water earlier in the morning. 

Headed home straight after Sunday lunch - with the boys sleeping all the way home.