Not really sure why we bought a pram
This is Amelia giving Daddy a hand to move the chicken food from the boot of the car to the shed at the end of the garden. I did try to get her to push the wheelbarrow along but her little arms and legs just weren’t strong enough.
So we lined the filthy wheelbarrow with cardboard, loaded it up with chicken food and children and off we went on our mission of mercy to feed the six, yes SIX, remaining chickens. More on the "Disappearance of Doris" later.