Running Boy (part the nth)

I don't think I'll ever want for photos of my lad running: it seems to be his default speed. Here he is en route to daycare this morning. Unfortunately I had to crop the photo quite severely (because running), so it's a bit small - but I guess it might get a bit bigger.

He had - according to him at least - the "best show and tell EVER!": he took the paper cut-out car with stickers that was part of his birthday card from his Granny and Papa. He told me so when I picked him up, and then informed his mother likewise when we got home.

He is a very happy lad actually, telling me he had "a bike birthday and a train birthday and a car birthday!!"

Things that go. Wheels. Yep, that's him alright. ;-)