Pixie + Toddler with Hair Brush = Funny

Mags is at the gym again and I'm stuck in with Owen and Pixie. I love my little son but I was asked out for a beer by Sean at work and I've not had a beer for ages. Mags said that she had asked about going to the gym last week and I had said it was fine (I have no recollection of this). Anyway, so far it hasn't been too bad. Owen decided that Pixie was a naughty doggy and needed a got old fashioned smack with the hair brush (his current favourite toy!). Pixie is used to being treated like a prince and being chased around by a hair brush wielding toddler is foreign territory for him. It's great. Go on son, teach the little shit some manners!