After arriving at the Sunday market, we realized we'd forgotten to put Freddie's buggy in the boot. Now, Freddie doesn't do 'walking' and is heavier than he looks to carry. Panic set in between my Husband and I. This trip out was going to be hard work. After griping at each other over whose fault it was that the sacred buggy had been left, George took Freddie by the hand and slowly together they walked the whole way round hand in hand.
This image is now on a big canvas in our lounge to remind us to never under estimate our children and the beauty of brotherhood.