Okay, okay. So I know I already did a detailed post about Peppa Pig World but that was nearly a year ago on Monkey’s 2nd birthday; on a weekend, packed to the brim with families, whining children and exhausted parents.
It was a good day, only because it was Monkey’s birthday and we were determined not to let the long queues dampen our spirits. It was a good day because we spent it together as a family, and watched with delight as Monkey was spellbound by all the sights and sounds of what is possibly, one of his favourite cartoons.
It was also a time before I began My Travel Monkey. So although I took lots of photos, I didn’t have my ‘blogging’ eye on the ball.
Forward to our recent adventure. I did things a lot differently this time. Some friends suggested we take a day off work (like I needed an excuse to skip a day in the office!) and take our kids to PPW, before schools broke up for summer holidays.
As some of you will know, I have recently begun potty training D, and have been bribing him onto the toilet with all forms of treats, from haribo sweets to present toy cars. In my arsenal of all bribes was telling him a few days before we went, that I was taking him PPW. He was super excited and he also did what he was told. Winner.
Nothing much as changed since my original post but here are some thoughts on the differences in experience at the same place.
