Wee Jack and I donned our wellies this morning, and gave them a good workout at the very mucky park. He had so much fun stamping through the mud. I didn't mind - not when we're wearing boots - but as always Jack demanded to be "rarie" (translation: carried) after a while, which of course means I come away filthy from little dirty wellies knocking against my coat and jeans. He continues to get better at walking for longer periods of time though, and his talking is improving all the time. He was chatting away to me during our walk, telling me what everything was. The highlight of the walk was seeing a big orange tractor. I should say that was Jack's highlight. Admittedly I am very apathetic about tractors.
If you're interested, Jack is wearing his Cire De Pluie coat, Zara kids jeans, and his cheerful Aigle Lolly Pop Boots. In the top photo he is wearing a hat from H&M.