Blarg

Another trip to the park today, this time we took Daddy too.

Wee B gets freaked out by grass, he hates to sit on it and if you make him he will try and get both feet off the ground (which usually means he falls over and cries because more of him touches the grass).

We decided that we would try and get him to sit on the grass which was an adventure as he tried to balance on one foot to get off the stuff. When he figured out that he would have to sit because mummy and daddy would not let him on their laps he gave in with only some grumbling.

His hatred did not wane when he found it did not taste that nice either. It was entertaining to watch him try and spit it out though