When friends of our suggested a day out sledging, we didn’t have to think for long.

We had an absolute blast.

CJ loved it so much he kept going and going.

Eagerly sitting in front of the sled at the top of the hill, and almost pushing me out at the bottom to drag him back up.

Both kids loved it.

CJ kept on going and going until his little hands and face got so cold he couldn’t go any longer.

There was something terribly cute about him wrapped up in his snow gear with just a little grin and glasses exposed to the world.

But I think the cuter moment might just have been him tucked up asleep in the car seat as we left, wrapped tightly in Dads fluffy warm jersey to warm him up again.

What a cracking day out.