Trollied

Today was a late start for all as cam decided to have a lie in till 10am to catch up from the chaos at Christmas. Once we had got ourselves up and about we met up with cj and his mummy and daddy for a yummy brunch. The boys are getting curious and curiouser and whilst cj enjoyed gnawing on the table, cam managed to throw his blueberry purée everywhere (karma for putting him in a white top I think).
The mummies then headed to the sales to grab some bargains whilst the daddies took the boys for a walk. The sales were disappointing and the walk was cut short by rubbish weather and the river bursting its banks so we headed home.
On the way we needed to stop of for supplies as the cupboards were well and truly bare and cam got his first chance to sit in a trolly. He loved being high up, able to see the world and more importantly to be able to swing his legs. With all his chirping, smiles and giggles, mummy and daddy failed to notice he had taken of his socks on the way round and hence lost them. He was very pleased with himself until he had to be carried to the car with bare feet in the freezing cold. That will teach you!