Walking home

Just picked George up from his childminder and here we are walking home. It's still freezing and horrible and George has taken to wearing my hat which, I have to say, looks a darn sight better on his head than it does on mine. Here he is ruining his teeth on a lolly pop. He seems to be obsessed with sweets since going to the childminder and I know all kids love sweets but I wish I could have staved it off for a while longer.