I took the boys out to the local nature reserve last week to get some fresh air into their lungs.
All my intentions were good.
We were going to see how many different birds we could spot, we were going to hunt down some mini beasts, and most of all I wanted to see if I could spot some seals.
About five minutes into the walk, Oscars legs stopped working.
All hell broke loose.
Once one starts his war cry they all join in!