Bub-og-a-ning
Neither Oliver or Pip can say tobogganing properly so it is now bub-og-a-ning in our house.
We ventured down to the park at the end of the street to see the amazing igloo the local under 10 year olds (!) built yesterday; followed by a very short spell of bub-og-a-ning before the boys collasped in a heap of blubbering ice and tears due to too many fallings over.
Then to more inside antics with all the kids on the street. I don't think they've ever eaten so well and had so much entertainment in a short space of time.

Ol looking happy
We ventured down to the park at the end of the street to see the amazing igloo the local under 10 year olds (!) built yesterday; followed by a very short spell of bub-og-a-ning before the boys collasped in a heap of blubbering ice and tears due to too many fallings over.
Then to more inside antics with all the kids on the street. I don't think they've ever eaten so well and had so much entertainment in a short space of time.
Ol looking happy


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