Each morning, Noah got up, threw-on his new (puppy dog) dressing-gown and played in the lounge room.
Of late, Noah has taken to carrying a sock with him. Not always. But socks are the first thing Noah has ever been possessive about. Usually he will give-up whatever is in his hand quite readily - not his sock. Stealing that sock can even bring tears to an otherwise happy Noah.
Richmond was a lot of fun.
As well as chasing ducks on land, Noah also looked-on, longingly, from the viewing-platform. (Much to Noah's disgust, Daddy refused to allow any walking-on-water out to ducks on the river).
It was time to go home, eventually.
