Happy Birthday Jo

It is my friend Jo's birthday today. We had lunch out in Clevedon, and her birthday present was to be breathalysed twice, once on the way there, and once on the way back. Isn't she lucky?

It was a fab day, and we ended up spending the afternoon at her place. The girls were happy, as it is their second home. I had an exceptional time with my favourite 3 year old (pictured here). We threw Boobies (some would call them Barbie) into the paddling pool, played hide and seek, and also practiced our new arguing technique. Much better to shout at the top of your lungs "SHOUT" "VERY MEAN WORDS" than anything else. It gets the essence across.

My wee mate tried to convince me to get in the paddling pool with her. I regretfully declined as I didn't have my togs. "That's OK, we can get in with our bums out".

Tempting.