Happy birthday to my dear husband. Ok his birthday was like a week ago but it’s taken a little while between tantruming toddlers and screaming babies to get this post up so, hip hip hooray, he’s 33 today! (Technically, yes, yes he is).
We celebrated by going to deep sea world for some fishy adventures.
Crappest mum of the year award alert: I may or may not have bonked Roslyn’s head on the helmet slightly. I suck. But I just can’t resist a touristy looking photo opportunity. I know, it’s one of my failings. Pobody’s nerfect.
She wasn’t too sad about it though and all the lights and fish made up for it.
I’ve not been to deep sea world in years. I think it was in primary school actually. Basically the star attraction is the conveyor belt trip round an underground pool with fish and sharks, it’s pretty neat.
Me: SHAAARK!!!
Sandy: CARK! CARK!!
I’m pretty sure sandy preferred the moving pathway to the mahoosive fish tank full of snappy fish all around him.
Side note: I LOVE these babies!
Ooh a big ‘un!
Mr Ray.
All in all it was pretty fun down there, but it’s a very pricey excursion at £27 for two adults.
They do have more fish and reptiles upstairs to enjoy too.
Any birthday treat wouldn’t be complete without ice cream.
Oh and there are also seals. And for the toddler in your entourage, ramps to run up and down.
Happy birthday husbando, love from your three best buds.