On Yer Bike

Lovely evening, and when we got home Conor stood and tapped the glass next to the front door. I took that to mean that he wanted to go out, so I put him in his trike and off we went for a spin around the block. He put his feet up on the front wheel and said "Yey" and had a good wee blether on his phone to someone. I put his hat on him because I thought there was still a bit of a chill in the air, but he pulled it off. That's why his hair looks so bonkers.