He overheard two conversations (between B and I) on the same morning - one about a king-sized quilt and one about heading to Kingscliff for the weekend. He connected these in his mind and was adamant that we were heading to Kingsize Cliff for the weekend. Gorgeous. He managed to squeeze in quite a few beach plays over the weekend, and loved having a matching-age pal to play with and chat to. I overheard an in-depth conversation about pelicans as the two of them sat together on their potties one afternoon.
The reason for our Kingscliff weekend with friends was a much-anticipated visit from a special mutual friend. Sadly, the special mutual friend ended up unable to join us, and we made the most of the weekend anyway - though her company was missed! We stayed at the same house as last year, it was as lovely as we remembered it.