Riding a trike.....

Rugby this morning - we all just about made it out of bed in time, so it was all a bit of a rush.  

I took the boys into town for a hair cut this afternoon, which didn't go quite to plan.  I tried to convince the eldest to go on his trike, he was having non of it, however the youngest thought it was great.  The first real time the youngest has been out on the trike and it was very, very slow progress (if not great fun!).  Eventually (after half an hour and less than half a mile into town), the eldest willingly decided to walk, the youngest unwillingly went into the pushchair (clutching the trike).  We got ourselves into town to find out that you need an appointment at the barber.  So another week of terrible bed-head and an appointment next Saturday.