As is becoming somewhat routine, Penny woke up around 4am and wanted to play. We think she was hungry, as last night, when we put her to bed, she was too tired to eat. Anyway, we gave her some bottle and I got her back to sleep at around half past 5. She didn't wake up until about 9am. Result.
We hasted to the in laws in our pyjamas for breakfast, and breakfast is what we got. Once there we bickered and argued about what we'd be doing for the day, and somehow, somewhere along the way, I won and we ended up driving into Liverpool to go to the Liverpool Museum.
We had a good time, Penny loved the aquarium, I was fascinated by the leaf cutter ants, Melissa missed out on the story of evolution and the girls liked all the old shit that was kicking about.
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| Lustful Locusts |
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| Leaf cutting sons of bitches |
We had planned to go to Jungle Rumble Crazy Golf, but by the time we got there, the jungle wasn't the only think rumbling. Our stomachs were too. Pretty cheesy segue, but I'm tired. We went to the Red Hot Buffet. I ate too much. We all did, really. Including Penny.
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| She couldn't get enough of the lime bavarois ... |
She slept in the car on the way home, then we woke her up and chucked her in the bath with the girls while we did various chores. I hoovered, despite my body telling me I should do nothing at all except digest food, while Melissa tidied Penny's room
Time, now, for one last film with the girls before they head home tomorrow afternoon. I wont miss them, not much. Penny and Melissa will though.
I'm back on baby duty tomorrow night, so I'll be back once she's asleep.
Au revoir.
