Today is Rachael's third birthday. And what a day. She woke at the usual time (about seven a.m.) to see the balloons outside her room. This was a great start as it reminded her she was "Number 3"! After the early morning routine she went into our room to open cards and a few books. Then … downstairs!

Loads more presents, including her bike, and a few more cards. She loved her Piglet rug, curling up on it straight away. NO-ONE else is allowed to even touch it!

After breakfast, with the "Happy Birthday horror" (We weren't allowed to sing; she wasn't at her "birthday (party?) and there wasn't any cake!) it was time to take the bike on the road - or at least to Co-Op - for the first time. It took a while to get used to the act of pedalling, winding them backwards more times than not. Over the road we had the supermarket car park to ourselves, so loads of practice there … and her first falling over. When we had done a bit of shopping we headed home. Now our street is on a slight hill, so the downward journey led to an unexpected turn of speed. This was slightly worrying and she wanted off! Still, we made it without incident!
When Nana arrived it was time to go for our party. Several hundred under-fives (or 15+1 slightly older) running around a play gym for an hour! And all those presents! She spent a lot of time saying "Thank you" and ripping paper - and there are still some left!
Next came the food. They all sat round a big table and ate normal party food, including stuff they didn't normally get. In Rachael's case this was crisps! Several sandwiches, biscuits, sausages and stuff later, it was time for the cake. Theresa's mum had done her proud. A great big sponge cake with an icing picture of Dora the Explorer in the middle. Many others wanted to know a) where we had got it from and b) would she do deliveries from York? She did try hard to blow the candles out!

Next came the games. With pass the parcel it was a fight between Josh and Reece as to who sat next to R! Then onto musical chairs (R came third, but still managed to run around at the end. Eventually, tired and full of food everyone went home, happy and smiling.
This wasn't it. Nana, Uncle Ian, Auntie Pam and Uncle Martin came back so we had loads of guests for our new cooking sets to be used on. Then we unpacked some of the dolls (time for a campaign against hyper-packaging!). When they left for York R still had loads of energy left. Eventually we went upstairs so she could listen to her music, while Mummy went to sleep. Tea, bath and bed. One tired and very happy little girl … and two tired and very happy parents
Tomorrow is another day … ¡