Bouncing Ball

An afternoon out with friends. On the way out we went to the play park, where Boy had a lovely time with the bouncy ball he found the other day.

Sadly on the way home he launched it into a deep flower bed where none of us could find it again. There were tears and demands to keep looking. We agreed to go back in the winter when the flowers are gone and then tried to get in the museum shop to see if we could find another but they were closing up leaving a very sad Boy to make his way home to be with the rest of the bouncy balls.