Little viking

Marilyn brought a bunch of stuff from my childhood with her. A whole bag of it. Included in it was an old, plastic 'viking' helmet. It was an instant hit, and Jack insisted on wearing it (and his backpack) to the park.

The only problem is that it's a bit big, and on the way home in his stroller he couldn't lean back without the helmet slipping down over his eyes.

But it's still a cool helmet.