Not my idea of a good beach

Fainjin was adamant that he wasn’t going to daycare yesterday.  As we left home, and all the way in the car, and on the walk to the centre, he told me he wasn’t going.  When we got there, he lurked by the door, intent on escaping when The Dad and I left.

The conversation was something like this (you should imagine increasing desperation on his part):

“I not going to daycare!  I don’t want to go!  I want to see the water!”

“What water?”

“The beach!  I need to go to the beach!   I not going to daycare!  I going with you, to the beach.”

“I’m not going to the beach.  It’s cold and windy today.  Why do you want to go to the beach?”

“I want to go to the beach!  I not going to daycare!  I need to see the rockpools!”

“What… why the rockpools?”

“I need to see the crocodiles and sharks!”

Sometimes his Australian heritage comes out at odd moments, I suppose!

Not your average rockpool dweller

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