More sunny weather

Poor Callum had his shots at the doctor today. The doctor thought he was 18 months old.

After a nice long nap he was in fine form, nasty needles forgotten. Here are Callum and Grandpa having a hoot with a lid after supper tonight.

The lid is from a tub of hummus, which I've been trying to get Callum to try for months and months. I tried again tonight and he spat it out. Then he got a hold of the tub himself and stuck his face in it and ate and ate and ate.