Holiday fever has been all around. It didn't spare us too though my boy is starting his school next year only. For this season it need not to be weekend to plan for outings. We planned for a tiny group outing with cousins. It was just "moms-n-kids" outing since it's Wednesday. My boy was very excited to see me packing up his bags with swimming stuffs. Kept crying "Haami swimming jaane......" repeatedly. He was so very excited to make it a next day. This crazy excitement woke him up very early morning, didn't have his breakfast just a cup of milk. Finally it's our departure time. Mr. Dad dropped us to our meeting venue. We moved out on time with full of excitement. For me it was a mixture of excitement and fear. Fear is that it was our first outing in a group without Mr.D.
It was wildly wet "Wild Wild Wet". We got at 3 p.m., perfect timing thanks to didis. My boy was sleeping when we reached there. Though felt relaxed for next couple of hours, I kept checking in between if he wakes up. We had MOMO for snacks and we really enjoyed it since all the kids love it. After almost two hours my little man woke up. When he was all set to go playing water suddenly he started scaring of water. Its really disappointing he din't play water on the day instead cried whenever I took him forcefully to some places. Its funny though. At last we ended up having dinner at a Food Court and came back home. Thanks to Little Man for being nice to me as if he understood I can't handle his tantrums when his Dad is not with us.
It was wildly wet "Wild Wild Wet". We got at 3 p.m., perfect timing thanks to didis. My boy was sleeping when we reached there. Though felt relaxed for next couple of hours, I kept checking in between if he wakes up. We had MOMO for snacks and we really enjoyed it since all the kids love it. After almost two hours my little man woke up. When he was all set to go playing water suddenly he started scaring of water. Its really disappointing he din't play water on the day instead cried whenever I took him forcefully to some places. Its funny though. At last we ended up having dinner at a Food Court and came back home. Thanks to Little Man for being nice to me as if he understood I can't handle his tantrums when his Dad is not with us.
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