Our trip back to Liverpool was uneventful and we made very good time as traffic was light. Paul did the trip singing songs with us, reading and pointing out buses, trucks and sheep. Fred was off to the football match, with Bryan and Alison is spending the afternoon with us. The picture above left is of our dinner for after the game. It was mostly finger foods as everyone has had such big meals over the last few days. We had a great visit with Bryan and Alison and Paul was charming as usual. On the 27th we headed into town to get
some wellies for Paul so that he can go outside and jump in the puddles. The weather had been horrible and wet so outside time had been very limited. We found some wellies and he spots a Minnon Brolly, Paul sized so Grandma bought it for him. The crowds in Town were once again crazy and Paul wanted to head off on his own swinging his brolly. His Mom put a quick stop to his wandering and he had a meltdown. Poor little guy just doesn't understand that we were trying to keep him safe. I made a quick stop at Marks and Spencer to return a pair of pants and then we headed back home. Now with proper shoes Paul was able to get outside and jump in puddles till his heart's content.
The picture below left is Paul enjoying his supper after a tough day. He had decided that the salad fork made a better eating utensil than his own little fork.
On the 28th, Fred wanted to show the kids were he grew up as a kid so we headed off to the Wirral after lunch. We visited the three homes Fred lived in, the primary school and the high school he went to which is now closed and has sadly become a dilapidated building.
Tour completed and the weather dry we headed off to New Brighton Beach so Paul could get out and run off some much pent up energy. It was brisk but Paul enjoyed the freedom of running along the promenade. All went well until Paul decided that it was time to take off his hat, scarf and coat and it was very windy and cold. Done we headed back home with a very flustered little man.
On the 29th, the kids and I headed off early into town to see Star Wars "The Awakening". We took the bus in so as not to have Paul upset with us getting out of the car leaving him. It was an 11:00 showing and due to the time of year we were assigned seats on the ticket. We sat a bit closer than I would have liked but we were just off the centre of the screen. In 3D and sitting as close as we were some scenes were quite hair raising and I jumped a couple of times. We have mixed feelings on the film but we enjoyed it.
On the 30th after breakfast we headed off into Cheshire and the aquarium. It was about a 40 minute drive to the aquarium and we wanted to be there close to opening to miss the crowds. As luck would have it Paul fell asleep in the car on the way. We arrived and when the car stopped he woke up so we headed in. He loved the fish and ran around from exhibit to exhibit. All went well until we foolishly let him sit in a car that was in a play area for the kids. He was quite content just to sit there until a mother and daughter want the car as she wanted to pay for the ride which we did not do. Melt down time and Meaghan took Paul off out of the area completely to settle him down. At this point I wandered off and explored the walk through. It was quite well done and I spent a good deal of time here taking photo's which you can see on my Facebook Wall. I had lost everyone so I returned to the play area that had a large view of the aquarium to see if anyone had returned. While there they closed down the walk through and I overheard a worker tell another worker that some major issues had arisen with the lemon sharks that were introduced into the aquarium the previous night. I was very curious to know what the issues were, as they must be serious to close down the viewing walk through. Finally united with the family I found out they did get through the viewing walk through so everyone was happy. We headed back to the flat for lunch and nap time for Paul. The rest of the day was playtime with Paul and normal routine.
Our time was passing too quickly and we were struggling to get everything we wanted to do with the kids in. The crappy wet weather had not helped. We had to skip a trip to Yorkshire as flooding had closed off some of the areas we would have been driving through. Fred took the kids for a Pub crawl in Liverpool while I had Paul all to myself. After naps we read, coloured and cuddled. The weather had brought everyone back early as it was raining and very windy with brolly's being broken due to the high winds. New years eve and we had a meat and veggie fondue once Paul was down for the night. We all struggled to stay up until midnight to watch the fireworks in London. Having an active toddler who is up before six some days and on the go all day sure tires one out and lets grandparents know that we are getting old. It was a wonderful feeling I must say because being a grandparent to such a delightful little man make everything worth it.
New Years day was just a chill out day for everyone. Paul had some outside time just around the flat when the rain stopped for a short period and then play time and Minion Movies. He really loves his minions and has seen it enough that he can say the characters lines before they happen. Dinner was Virginia baked ham, scalloped potato, peas and tarragon carrots. I did special potatoes for Paul as I was not sure he would like the texture of the scalloped potato. He has a wonderful appetite and did have a bit of everything though he did prefer the mini roasties I had done for him.
January second and Fred called his hairstylist, Ashley, in Ormskirk to ensure she was open as we wanted to get Paul a hair cut before he went home. So we headed off after breakfast. Paul was in his Liverpool shirt as Ashley is an Everton supporter. Once again Paul fell asleep in the car and this time we had to wait in the parking lot until he woke (Paul was up at 5:30 this morning). Finally awake Fred and I took him off to the barber while Mom and Dad headed off for a coffee. Ashley told Paul his grandpa was a nutter and we proceeded to try and get his hair cut. Sadly this event was not going to happen, Paul got extremely upset and put his hands in the way of the scissors so we passed on the cut both for Paul's and Ashley's sake. Once down from the chair Paul throws kisses to Ashley and says Bye Bye a number of times. In other words Grandma and Grandpa get me out of here. We set off to try and find Mom and Dad letting Paul walk and he took off running. The area we were in is all pedestrian so we did not need not worry about cars, until he decided running downhill was fun with Grandpa at his side. With the rain now starting to fall heavily it was now time to be picked up and head for a dry spot. We headed back and waited until Mom and Dad returned. We decided to head to Southport as Paul has had his nap and even if it were raining there are overhangs that would keep us dry. We enjoyed a walk along Southport's main road and had lunch at Pizza Express. We then headed to the Pier with the weather having cleared so Paul could run and get some much needed exercise and fresh air. The picture above left is of the kids with Paul on the pier. After a good outing in the
fresh air and some freshly made donuts we headed home. Supper this night was Fish and Chips from our local chippy "Steves". The kids trip would not be complete without a fish and chip dinner from the chippy. As you can see from the picture on the right our boy loves his fish and chips.
Our last day in Liverpool and we headed off to the World Museum in Liverpool. The weather was once again wet and horrible so the museum was a perfect place to get Paul out to let off some steam. Seems a host of other parents had the same thought in mind and it was very busy. Paul lets off a lot of steam and our trip to the museum was a success. Supper sadly was just leftovers from New Year's day, good food but not much of a send off for the kid's last night in Liverpool. Packing everything to take back was a major challenge for Christopher. Fred had also done a pre-pack of the car to ensure we could get everything in. It was a tight fit but the guys manage to get everything in as well as a dive bag with some equipment that our eldest son wanted.
January 4th and we were off after breakfast to Cambridge. Meaghan's friend, Kirstie, who she went to school with and was one of her bridesmaid's is now living in Cambridge. Fred and Kirstie had been corresponding trying to set up time so that the girls could meet up. They finally got a date and location that worked which was at the end of the kids trip. We booked in at a Marriott at Huntingdon, which is just outside Cambridge which also has a pool. We took full advantage of the pool as Paul loves to swim. He was quite the little daredevil as you can see by the picture on the left. He was supposed to sit before jumping in but there was a bar around the pool which he took full advantage of by standing on it before jumping in. He impressed a mom who was in the pool with her kids with his swimming abilities as her kids were somewhat afraid in the water. I explained that he has been taking swimming lessons since he was 2 months old. We had a nice visit with Kirstie, her hubby Jonathan and son Nathaniel a sweet and tiny 6 month old. I held him and it was like holding a feather when compared to Paul. We had supper in the hotel once Kirstie and family had left and our waitress while good was rather presumptuous. I ordered a large red wine and was asked immediately if I knew that it was a ⅓ of a bottle of wine. Though somewhat taken aback, my response was so what I am not driving anywhere. When she served our dinners she presented them as mom, dad, grandma and grandpa which I had no issues with as she was otherwise very good at her job.
Our time together was quickly coming to a end. After breakfast Meaghan, Paul and I headed to the pool for one last swim together. This time Paul impressed the old dears who were there for exercise. We had a lovely chat with one lady before heading back to the room. Paul to have a bath and nap and me to shower. Fred arranged for a late checkout and Paul slept right up to check out time. We got to the airport in good time as the traffic was good and Fred helped them get their bags checked in. We said our goodbyes and I was quite proud of myself as I completely held it together .
I hope you have enjoyed this blog though not about travels for us but family time with our family and precious grandson.
Till our next adventure,
Grandma & Grandpa