Today J was working all day covering his hospital practice so I asked Rowan what he would like to do. I silently cursed when he said he wanted to go to the aquarium ("not the museum because I want to see animals that are alive") because we went only a couple of months ago and it involves a lot of walking for little legs.
He did so well though. Behaved like a star, loved all the animals (the rescued dugong was his favourite), asked staff some interesting questions and then we stopped off for a sorbet. We did 10k steps and he passed out immediately after dinner.
How did we make such a cute kid?
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