End of the tunnel.

The end of the tunnel with Baby Pink, unsure of what Mummy wants her to do. Or is she just looking at me, as if to say, "come on Mum, why do I have to do all the work?"

So we packed the car. We said goodbye to our new furry and feathered friends, and headed off for some playtime. The mini pinks had fun, playing with large soft blocks, tunnels, balls, things that made noises, stacked up, fell down, rolled aorund and squashed flat. Baby Pink went for a ride on a trike, pushed by her big brother.

After a yummy lunch, we went for another go at bowling. Master Pink spent a lot of time shouting "gutter" at me! Sob! He got a strike, his first ever. Baby Pink went to sleep.

And then we said goodbye, and packed ourselves into the very full car, and headed for home. Master Pink cried for most of the journey, he enjoyed his holiday, and wants to go back to the swimming pool.