This weekend freedom beckons. The small moop has been dropped off at Grandma's leaving the mister and I free for my birthday weekend.
After a reminiscent lunch at a lovely Thai restaurant, bringing memories of our wedding and honeymoon flooding back, we head into Chinatown for some slightly drunken shopping.
Perspex panda money box.
We have been after the perfect money box for ages. I think we finally nailed it.
Hand drum.
Which, it turns out, is broken before we even got it home. But it looks cute and will still make an irritating enough noise, and we're still a bit drunk, so we don't care.
Ridiculously large plastic / oilcloth type bag. Really, it's nearly a metre square.
We kidded ourselves we had a really practical use for it - toy bag, washing bag, moop's bag for weekends away. We have absolutely no geniune use for it but it was too adorable to leave in the shop.