There is a wonderful magical place that I have recently been. The wee man loved every minute of being there.
Our travel back to Glasgow was a long and tiring one and we were both pretty miserable on arrival. Hubby and I figured it would be an early night with no bath. Wee man found a little plastic toy he got from one of his magazines, a tiny pink watering can. He took his Daddy's hand and was leading him out of the front door. Daddy asked me where he wanted to go. I said to play with the water outside. I guess he forgot where he was.
Nana's garden is a wonderful magical place.