A scary realisation struck me as I listened to the pen portrait during our briefing: the family described could quite easily be mine. The snatched moments at breakfast time, the takeaways and the chance to catch up on some quality time with my feral boys at the weekend. With it being the school holidays, my wife has had the pleasure of their company for the last 6 weeks. There’s nothing she likes more than collecting all the toys up at the end of the day and putting away the bouncy castle. She's convinced the boys grow more like dogs everyday, requiring vast amounts of exercise from stop them trashing the house. We'd been mulling over the idea of a trip to a theme park and the chance discovery of a couple of special 2 for 1 entry offers on a couple of Persil boxes (these places aren’t cheap), and a lovely sunny Sunday, made it all the more enjoyable. That's Joshua and Dad on the Vampire at Chessington.
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