The little man, the sticks and mummy.

Behind our garden there's a path that leads to a school where they have 2 goats. We sometimes walk there to say hello to the goats. It's only around 200 metres from us so not too long for me to walk. One afternoon the little man and I decided to go and say hello to the goats. I have a stick when I walk outside. When we got outside the little man was searching for something... He then picked up a long stick, grabbed my hand, looked up at me and said "Lets go mummy!"

I read this fantastic blog.
http://www.brassandivory.org/