Is that you Nemo?

LV was up at the crack of dawn "I'm ready mummy, lets go see Nemo!", it was 6.30am. Hmmmmm did we really promise to take LV to the Aquarium if she slept in her own bed all night...yes, it seems that we did. LV has been glued to Finding Nemo for the last few weeks, she loves it, I'd say she probably loves it as much as I love 'The Notebook'. So, we got ready and off we went:

Are we nearly there? uhhhhh no.

The journey took a little longer than expected, even with a sat nav Rob and I are the worlds worst navigators. We'd passed Birmingham, realised the sat nav hadn't 'spoken' for a while and joked 'can you imagine if the sat nav was just showing us where we were going, the route we were actually travelling rather than showing us the route we should be following...', well, that's exactly what it was doing. We re-inputted the postcode and had to turn around and head back, 2 junctions, brilliant. Eventually we arrived, it was pretty quiet so we started to work our way round. LV loved it, she squealed 'NEMO, mummy it's Nemo, look look', cute.

She wasn't massively interested in having her picture taken in front of a big fish tank, I was keen so I persevered, we got there in the end:

Again, the whole saying 'cheese' and being unable to keep eyes open scenario.

We thought it would be fun to take LV into the 4D cinema, they were showing a 12 minute clip of Happy Feet, she loved the glasses:

She hated the show. Oh well, the fish and the turtles were a hit, what more can you ask for...apart from maybe a more sensible admission price, but we had fun and that's what counts.
xo.