All Wacky Warehoused Out.

I'ts just coming up to 4pm, and I'm wrecked. That's without running around like a lunatic as Ciarán and John were. At least John is sensible enough to know that when he is tired; then go to bed.

Me? I'm off for a cup of tea instead.

John loved the toddler only area. But has not mastered coming down a slide very well. Half kneeling, half sitting; all giggling.

As for the photo, I was playing around with the colour ascent options. I had quite a few different ones, but with John wearing a red shirt these colours seemed to work best.

I was also torn with another photo, that really showed off his eyes. Perhaps I'll get them another day.