Emma's broken leg didn't stop her getting out and about, and she was talking to the horses, swinging on the , well, swing, and drinking hot chocolate at a local horse farm (paddock) when we went out for afternoon tea with some our friends and their kids.
Mmm. Hot choc!
Mom was looking as gorgeous as ever, and starting to show (pregnant).
Emma was eager to see the horses close up, and in particular, a pony.
But what she REALLY wanted was the swing...
Now dear old dad was a real plonker here... I was pushing Emma and she was having a ball, so I moved around to the front to see her smile. Then, when she came towards me, I started tickling her neck each time she neared me. She did that cute thing where you tuck your head into your neck to stop being tickled there and giggled.
And then, the fifth time or so, she let go of the rope.
Doh.
Wipeout.
So cue snot n trane but fortunately I wasn't pushing her too hard.
Any way, she was soon on again. She just loves it.
She wasn't the only one who loved it. Tomas liked it too, but he wouldn't go without mom or dad.
Toughen up dude!
There's our Emma, back on again!
And one more look at the horses on our way out...
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