No birthdays, no parties, just a plain boring old Monday. Lovely!

We met one of A's nursery friends at playgroup. They were thick as thieves the whole time, even going to the toilet in pairs, something every girl learns from a very young age! Home time came and A declared to friend that we were going to a cafe for lunch (we weren't). Her friend tried to trump her by saying she was going to a cafe too, a pink one (she wasn't). A got very upset that we couldn't go to the (imaginary) pink cafe. Friend, one. Miss A, nil! 

An afternoon of garden play and dropping strawberries into water ensued.