Swimming pants

We had such a good day.  BabyCyclops was in a brilliant good mood, which was appreciated because MrsCyclops was home alone with a rancid cold.

First was swimming, which BabyCyclops loved.  He was laughing and clapping and waving the whole time.  No photos as we didn’t have our resident photographer with cyclops being away but here’s BabyCyclops ready to go in his swimming pants.  There was a perilous moment when MrsButterfingersCyclops failed to catch BabyCyclops when he jumped into the pool.  He sank to the bottom and MrsCyclops had to duck down and fetch him.  He didn’t care in the slightest, he was quite happy. 

After lunch and a nap we went to the soft play at Ocean Terminal.  There’s a machine there that blows balls down a tube, and as soon as we got there BabyCyclops went and collected a ball, climbed up, and pushed it in the hole.  I was amazed – its three weeks since we were last there and I can’t believe he remembered what to do and then executed it so well.


Just at bedtime cyclops came home, and BabyCyclops was thrilled to see him.