You can really go off people...

Joshua's going through a moany couple of days. A lack of sleep is the most likely cause, though he sadly doesn't believe me on this, and thinks that 6ish is the right sort of time to get up. This makes for a grumpy daddy... It is also coupled with him being annoying (I know, this from the cutest boy in the world does seem unlikely, but there you have it...). Yesterday it was this:
I'd started one of those 'photo mosaic' puzzles. It's Homer Simpson and I'd got as far as doing the edge and his face and both arms. Can you tell? No, that would be might sweet son 'helping'. Mind you, it's difficult to stay cross when within half an hour, it's all gone quiet and you find said son thus:
How can you be cross with that?
We've had a bit of snow recently. I have to emphasise a bit. A tiny amount has settled, not nearly as much as most of the rest of the country has had. Much to our disappointment. Anyway, it was enough to build a snowman.
Joshua, somewhat unnervingly, kept referring to him as 'little brother'. (I wouldn't say there was that much family resemblance myself). Particularly disturbing when he was blithely saying that, when it got hotter, little brother would melt. Odd boy.
If you're wondering about the scale of this snowman (which you probably weren't, but hey), then this next photo will give you a fair idea.
His eyes were raisins. Oh, and this is a shot of 'little brother' as his head fell off.