Sledging

Mrs monochrome ordered Aidan a sledge last year, when the snow first arrived. It was finally delivered today whilst the wee man was napping. By the time he got up, it had already started getting dark, so rather than take him to a hill for some proper sledging, I dragged him round the back-garden for 10 minutes or so. He still seemed to enjoy it though, and was giggling away and waving to mummy, who was watching from the kitchen window.