Going home

All the kids on the way home from school - youngest trailing behind! It's still pretty snowy round here, though it's mainly turned to slush and ice.

Nothing very exciting happened today, much like most of my days here, though the 3 year old's English made another appearance when he told me a little boy was 'my friend' (his friend, obviously). He has just picked that up from me saying 'is that your friend?' so I am pleased about it because I am never sure how much he takes in.