My little man.

At the gardens in Wisley on a beautiful sunny holiday. We had a picnic with friends, only slightly marred by Dylan being a bit up and down - he's getting over a tummy bug. This was a good moment - he'd been running ahead and hiding behind trees. He also enjoyed watching the bees buzzing around the blossom and racing me (he says 'ready, steady, go' and then 'race mummy, come on!').