Gentle

I’m not sure he quite understands yet what we mean when we say “gentle” or “gently.”
His favourite tricks at the moment seem to be pulling hair, biting, scratching and grabbing especially to his sister.
Saying that he’s also cuddly, smiley, loving and so much fun!
Mum and Dad stopped off on their way to Manchester lastnight and when they left this morning it was cold and grey. By the afternoon the sun shone and it was glorious. Max and I enjoyed a quiet half hour by the river in St Ives before going to get Anya from school.