Visiting the Snowman

On a walk: a boy in the back seat...


a boy in the front seat...


and a boy in the basket. But where are we going?


To visit the giant snowman! Trust me, that's him, with his lovely red scarf.


Everyone had to touch him.


Even hug him.


Even put his foot on him. (Liam insisted, I don't get it either)


Then there were walks along the fence.


While Grey gave the stroller a push (he gets so proud).


But then my boys come back to me.


Come, my love! Let us race back home, to return to Mr. Snowman another day.