Tuesday, November 26, 2013

4

Woke up to find that the cupboard weirdly had some presents in it.
And then rode on one of them in the park (such a proud moment!)
Woody then drove us to lunch...
... which knackered him out.
We left quietly.
The Tower was pleasantly quiet. One of the very few perks of a November birthday.
Beaut!
One way of keeping warm I guess.
An old-school loft conversion :)
Guess where we're going for his fifth?!









How apt that the blog fell a-slumber on the previous post... Our household has been hit by endless colds and the like, but today I finally feel a bit better, so it's time to catch-up. Oomoo turned four a couple of weeks ago, and last year on his third birthday (right after we'd been to the London Eye) he asked if we could go to the Tower of London on his fourth. So we did.

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