Today we took him on his longest journey yet, to……Oxford Street! Yes, that’s right we took him to London’s premier shopping street (in case you’re spotting a trend, hey, we enjoy shopping!).
Mummy A works near there, so she wanted to show him off to her work colleagues. Bit of a difference with this trip as we took him all the way on the Tube….luckily he fell asleep on the way there! I’m always conscious about him crying on public transport, especially I have noticed it with other kids in the past (before I get villified, I have never made comments to anyone!).
Mummy A’s colleagues loved him. Lots of women working there so he was on full flirting mode! Although…..a trip wouldn’t be complete without a big poo. Thanks, Baby A.
We took him out to the shops for a bit as well. He’s got this same old grumpy expression that he has when taking a bath, but I reckon he enjoys it. He looks very inquisitive, with his eyes darting about all over the place.
The way home was more problematic…he decided to cry all the way on the Tube. Thank god the Central line is so noisy!
