Tuesday, 25 August 2009

Erbie is ONE!

We made it.

One year old.

We had presents, lots of lovely ones. The GR got the wooden train set, I showed you before. I decorated the room, with animal masks:


Neigh neigh, Bab baa, Moo moo.

People came.

The key worked and we got into the square for a picnic, the sun shone. I made vodka jelly shots with berries. I found some dairy free sunflower spread Pure Dairy Free (not as easy as it sounds, all margarine has milk protein in as does olive oil spread) and made chocolate cupcakes - that Erbie could eat.

We played pass the parcel.

There were no tears.

No balloons burst.

Hurrah!

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