Rubble, rubble, toil and trouble

A bit of a disrupted day where we didn't end up getting out until after lunch and Owen then fell asleep in the car. By the time he'd woken up and we'd got into town, the promised soft play had closed. Cue the end of the world and floods of tears, despite a trip to the toy shop to make up for it.
Still, Mummy's treat of a Rubble Paw Patrol toy made up for it eventually and he was playing with it all evening.