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During half term we went out to Birmingham for the day. It wasn’t as successful a day as I’d planned (damn that rain! More on the story to come another day), but I did agree to go on the train which N loves but rarely gets to do.
We ended up not far from Snow Hill station, and arrived having just missed a train back to Banbury. N promptly plonked himself down and decided we’d be waiting there (for an hour) until the next train. Not quite what I had planned, but it was just a really sweet photo of him waiting patiently with his soft toy – a Jelly Cat dog (in fact, the same one that Prince George has, although we had ours first!).
N insisted on bringing a toy out with him which I wasn’t too keen on, but he looked after it all day. In the rain, mostly it spent the day zipped up inside N’s coat like a baby in a sling.