Ice Ice Baby

Well we had almost a whole week without any snow on the ground but it started chucking it down again today. Satans Minions were getting rather out of hand so we decided a trudge through the snow might wear them out (or down) and set off into a light snow shower only for it to turn into a blizzard about half a mile from the house. Cue much griping about cold cheeks, ill fitting gloves and tired legs. The Minions enjoyed themselves though.

When we arrived back at base it was time for some well earned hot chocolate and a DVD for the Minions. There was almost ten full minutes without any fighting. The day was rounded off nicely when Minion number three anounced he had done a pee and a poo. Having not seen him leave the room I was a little suspicious and my worst fears were confirmed when he proudly announced that he had filled his pants. All four of them were then fired into the bath and Minion number three was changed into the punishment suit of fluffy pink pyjamas- very embarassing for a nearly 3 year old boy.