It’s tragic, really. I woke up with tonsillitis today so the day hasn’t really gone as planned. We WERE supposed to be going out to play at the local softplay place but – I admit it – I was just too damn grumpy. Plus, Chriostopher had the car and I couldn’t face the bus.
So instead we did this. Then Christopholer came home and took the nippers out whilst I lay on the sofa under a mountain of blankets and watched the rugby. RESULT!
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Lizzie - Looks alot more fun than soft play!