After

Is there some rule that says Boxing Day has to be a bit on the grey side? My dad and my brother and his family headed back home today, leaving us with a house full of toys, boxes and chocolate-fuelled boys.

Christmas has been brilliant, but today cabin fever was definitely setting in.

Cue a trip to the park to allow the lads to burn off some of their energy. Strangely, going on the roundabout seemed to make George a little reflective. Wonder what he's made of the whole thing?