Well not here he won't. After school Erin said that Ben had rung asking if Park Wednesday was on, the answer was no. I was not to be deterred and we fought the bitter north wind to reach the park with wet noses, searching for the snow I so desperately wanted. I declared it an icefield straight from Svalbard but Bud said it was just a slippery path with scuffy bits in the flowerbeds - the most he found was half an inch in a dead leaf.
Still, we ran around, climbed the ropes, besieged and defended the little artificial hill (I'm the king of the castle) and generally hooted at each other: then home for a scotch egg.
Today being the Dec 1st, I opened door #1 on my Toy Story 3 advent calendar and ate the leaf/berry choc. In the afternoon I opened door #1 on my other, different, Toy Story 3 advent calendar and ate the xmas tree choc. What a lucky boy.
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