He has now moved on – thanks to the books by GA Henty – into a Scottish phase.
So much so – that he asked for a kilt for his birthday.
God bless Nana Shirley. She came through with not just a kilt – but all the accessories!
You’ll never guess what he wants next.
Yep. A bagpipe.
Um…we’ll have to see about that one.
A quick glance at my family tree doesn’t reveal any Scottish ancestors. Which is probably okay – I sure wouldn’t want him developing a taste for haggis.