WILSON'S GOOD IDEA

After a number of goes on all the rides and a quick look round the Toy Shop, we went to the restaurant for hot chocolate with marshmallows and hot cross buns.

Halfway through his hot chocolate – just after he'd been back to the counter to ask for some extra marshmallows – Wilson clapped his paw to his head, and exclaimed, 'Nërp!'

Byron and I (and several surprised diners) turned to stare at him.

Continuing, W explained, 'Nërp can do all the heavy lifting for us – work on the museum can proceed after all!'

On the drive home, Byron said he was a bit sad that he hadn't seen Father Xmas at the Mall, and I tried to explain the difference between Xmas and Easter.

Wilson, on the other hand, kept shouting, 'Drive faster, New Dad! Faster!' 

He's desperate to get home and resume work on the Museum…