Ok, here’s the deal. There are some things that as a mum simply become mandatory, tiredness, dislike for dried Weetabix, and the constant need to hoover, being just three of them. Hating Soft Play Hell is also another biggie. But here’s the thing. I actually quite like taking the kids to Soft Play. There I said it. …
…well not you but your toddler. After football last week Theo and I went on a few slides and bombed round the soft play, great Theo and Mummy time, especially now I’ve overcome my fear of putting my foot into a pool of wee in the ball pool (urgh), I even succumbed to the puppy …