It's Murron's sixth birthday tomorrow, so she had a little party at home today. It never ceases to amaze me just how much noise a handful of very excited five and six year olds can make - there were tears (not winning the game), tantrums (not winning the game) and refusals to take part (not winning the previous game.) I think, I hope (!) they all had fun - they certainly seemed happy as they left clutching their party bags and declaring undying friendship for each other.







Sorry if I have confused any of you with my random back blips again!