So, three years old. The big oh three. Thrice around the sun.
Good news is I get to wear my party shoes and meet Dad for lunch.
Where did this present come from? Looks like Grandma Sherry has been in the gift shop at Mediaeval Times...
I get to climb on the climbing frame:
Basil decided to have a go too
And mummy got me a snuggly lion. I call him Leo. That's short for Leopold. The Lion.
Party on Sunday
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