'special hat'

Ivy fell over and bumped her head, and was convinced to keep an icepack against the very impressive egg shaped lump that formed by telling her it was a 'special hat'. 

Ivy's sleep was all over the place today, since she woke up in the night from a nightmare (I assume, she was pretty unhappy about something), so she slept on Euan in the morning and then had a wrap nap in the morning. She used her new word 'special' to pick her wrap, calling the longer one I usually put her in the 'special wrap'. 

In the evening, she came in the shower with me, so enthusiastically she still had a vest on. She actually volunteered to have her hair washed after watching me do mine, proving the power of wanting to be like a grown up. 

We went out to a house party for our friend Becky's birthday. A very tired Ivy did very well, the only sign she wasn't coping was that she ran about between places rather alot. She was given a feather to play with and was entracanced. Euan and I made 'mojito spheres' to take with us, indulging in a spot of molecular gastronomy- certainly novel, but i'm not sure they were more enjoyable than a really nice mojito in a glass.