Wearing a hat for dinner - that;s the norm here

A nice day in Glasgow to celebrate the baptism of our new niece, Isla.

Upon returning home, Pip wanted to eat (no surprise there) and wear the new hat granny knitted her (it won't last).

The fickle finger of fate was of course pointing and the little voice was 'ya ya ya ya ya'-ing in order to get whatever technology she was looking at.

Ah, I love my girls, they are so funny sometimes....