I'm All Nose......

Quiet Sunday so far. My husband tried to do a run with Little B and had us meet him and leave Little B to run back with him through the woods. Unfortunately, as he was looking around to see where Little B had got to, he tripped on a tree root and took a tumble. He's now sporting a grazed knee and elbow like a kid. He required three of us to tend his scrapes (why do men never grow up?). I have another picture of Little B sitting on his lap afterwards and I may swap this one later this evening as I couldn't decide which to post. Indecision is my middle name!