A day at the zoo.

Three years ago today my first son was born. He celebrated his birthday by waking at 6.30am in a frenzy of excitement. Ten minutes later all the presents had been stripped from the wrapping and scattered around the lounge.

Did my dad duties by removing the toys from the awkward packaging and fuelling with batteries whilst Mrs Seal prepared the picnic for our day trip. The memories of my childhood birthdays came flooding back as I looked at the smile beaming from his little face. Oh to be a child again!

As has become the annual tradition we then headed off to the zoo for the day.