Happy boy

Tonight the new rug came - it's an Australian sheep skin, and as soon as we put it down a certain someone cozied into it. He was definitely torn though- he has a new push along toy and he really wanted to use it, but could not on he rug.

In the end he found the fleece blanket and decided that he, and his toy, could sit on the rug while being under the blanket. He was most pleased with himself, can you tell?

This may have made up for how he felt earlier in the day, where he discovered that the interesting box that mum was u packing contained something that looked interesting, but would be something he hated - a stair gate to block off part of the kitchen. After a melt down he decided to mostly ignore it - for now