Mischief!

Our little Woozle has long since grown out of her infant car seat and it 'lives' in my lounge with a couple of dolls in it. She loves playing in it, and tonight she had her dad carrying her around in it like a carry cot. Her motive soon became clear: she wanted him to rock her on the kitchen floor. Nigel, being the nice man that he is, rocked her for ages, and as you can see by her face, she loved it.