Underwater

The boys and I headed to Kelly Tarlton's while Daddy had his last training session. It was lots of fun. Lincoln loved the sharks.

In the evening we took our hosts out for dinner. It was all going quite well until Lincoln's dessert arrived and we asked him to have more dinner before he started his sundae. He swept his hand out and bashed his plate on the floor. It smashed. Daddy took him for some time out and when he came back we asked him to apologise to our waitress before he had dessert. He told her "sorry mummy". Daddy said "it wasn't mummy's plate" so Lincoln said "it's not Lincoln's plate". No one could keep a straight face. We eventually let him get eating. Then just to top things off, as we were getting ready to leave, he loudly announced three times "I did a poo Daddy!".