Mummy, what's he doing?

(Or rather, "Mummy, what doing?".) Apparently hurting his friend and a zombie. This was on the way to the museum. We then had a good look at some trains and other engines, tattoos, canoes, dogs and met up with a poor showing from Croileagan (A's ex nanny E, my namesake and his mummy) before heading to the wee playpark. Had a play and a picnic, then it was time for my nap. Apparently Baby had snacks in a cafe, then we went to the big playpark and played in the sand again with Mummy while Baby slept, then we all played.