No longer 'nothing'

We travelled up to Grandma and Grandad Pih's house for Ira's first birthday. She got a load more presents and was particularly taken with her dancing bear from Mama Simpson that sings 'Moves Like Jagger'.

Kitty is pleased for Ira now that she is one, as according to her it's rubbish being 'nothing'.



We wrapped up warm (Kitty, Olive and Ira all in their newly knitted hats from Grandma Pih) and went into Chester to meet Uncle Robbie and Auntie Carla for a nice lunch.


Kitty had a great time playing with her cousins and of course Grandma who gives an endless amount of attention to them all.

We had made Ira a Winter Forrest birthday cake with chocolate log, gold and silver trees and some wolves designed by Kitty. But, the 'Sad Dads Band' had another gig at our friends Justin and Sharon's fantastic new house mansion and we were all in such a rush to get there we almost forgot about the cake. A quick puff of the candle on the way out and a dodgy photo was all we managed. Sorry Bubs. The gig was good though.