I'm a SPRING lamb, not a winter lamb!

The lambs are visibly shivering and cowering against the rain at the moment. They all take a similar stance to No. 90 (I hate these painted numbers!), legs semi-bent to crouch down against the wind and rain.

Cameron came home from nursery tonight a physical wreck; he was so exhausted. That was from the excitement of a very small birthday party they threw him at nursery as he won't be there on his birthday. Goodness knows how tired he is going to be on Saturday!!