Playing chicken!

I'm not sure if Pippin is incredibly brave, or incredibly stupid? He decided to play chicken with Megan this morning and there really isn't anywhere to go from where he was there. I think it was an act of brovado, showing off in front of his new wife. Bailey, however, had already set up camp in her box for the day and missed the antics all together. No animals were harmed in the making of this blip, Pippin managed to escape completely unscathed. Wonder if skydiving is on his agenda tomorrow, or extreme carrot crunching?!

The rest of our day was not as exciting. Said goodbye to nanny and granddad and then off to get weighed. She's still under the 9kg requirement for the next stage car seat, which is a bit of a shame as we had hoped to go up to see Evil Edna aka The Granster (my mum) in the highlands before I start back at work. It doesn't look likely at this rate.