(Settle down Zombie Monkey, this isn't a superhero-related post!)
So, two days ago one undertook an expedition with
Hulk to the furthest reaches of the city in a long planned visit to one's locations of daily toil, various.
The plan may sound grand but rest assured I had
Salsa Girl's full support in leaving her
Hulk-less for most of the day.
Leaving at the bright and early, finally fully dressed and everything packed, stroke of half ten we played
"Daddy why is that car next to us?" for our hour long journey.
Upon arrival we were beset by besotted librarians all cooing and oohing at the level of cuteness on display.
Hulk received her fair share of compliments too.
Once the likes of
Bomber Babe,
Lord of the Small Fries,
Big J,
The Administrator,
Groovy Spirits, and sundry others
had received critical exposure levels we moved on to the next branch.
This was a more relaxed experience with
Country Girl,
Sidekick, and of course
Days of our Libraries, all being wowed.
After a short long-rambling-walk to a nearby park and back, we were off again to our final destination.
This vastly underpopulated building saw us dazzle
The Beaumaris Ballerina with advanced toddler-ness before
Hulk decided we needed to take much of the library furniture home with us.
Disentangling from that situation I thought I was home free for jumping into the car and zooming home until a nearby playground hove into view and proceeded to engage us in a short half hour play digression.
Eventually we made our way back north to safety - and one of us was even able to sleep for most of the journey home.
All in all about the same amount of work was completed as any given work day.
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... the IT man in LibraryLand 
