Stormier than it looks

One of those weeks...

Little un has a bit of a cold and is overtired... She had a confusional arousal episode in the night, something that she's prone to when under the weather... They always freak me out a bit, but this time she also bumped her head which further added to the worry...

Despite all this, she was right as rain in the morning and really happy. In the afternoon she asked to go to the beach... We sat on the ground and ate an ice cream ( adventurous for her as she doesn't like cold things) and I let her eat the flake (true true love, Dave isn't even allowed to eat the flake)... We were paddling and splashing and having a lovely time, but then she got tired all of a sudden... Cue the melt down.

The beach is a short walk for an adult but a very long distance when trying to get an irrational toddler, kit bag and scooter home... All those years of kettle bells classes and beach runs came into there own...