Brrrrrr

Had a bloody awful morning with everybody being knackered and grumpy so the only thing to do was get wrapped up and take Boyface sledging.

We went across to the park which has a perfect brae for sledging and it soon shook out all the cobwebs and put everything into perspective. Arlo wanted to go down on his own which was a bit nerve-wracking, but I couldn't resist watching him hurtling down the slopes thrill seeking all the way.

After that we fixed up our insane looking snowman which Arlo now calls 'the monster' and is a bit scared of. I'm hoping Dog can do something with it tomorrow!

We're both going for a snooze now and I've promised a Christmas singalong with some hot chocolate when he wakes up. Just need to learn the words to 'Santa got stuck up the chimney' and I'm grand.

All together now!