Daddy, You Catch My Football !

I know it's a balloon really, but tonight it was my football. I had lots of fun kicking it, throwing it and catching it. I went to Tesco with Dad and ran away from him. He told Mum, and she said that I mustn't run away because her and Dad will get scared if they can't see me*. I told her "I no run away anymore". And then later, in bed, I made up a song about running away. It went, "you are scary, don't run away from Daddy".

*Daddy could actually see Orla at all times. Balloons feature in Orla's one year ago blip too. She was much more boistrous with them this year. It's also funny to look back just one year ago and see her single little bunch sticking out, Pebbles Flintstone- style!