A four year old

With cake eyes.

Rocket Cake.

And a wombat in space.

woodsy

Went to the woods, was lovely. We saw wild pigs trampling through the forest, and wood peckers and ponies and lakes and boats and ducks and swans and we picnicked and climbed treehouses.

OH BOY

sailor is one now. which means i have been back in melbourne for over a year, and what have i done? the main thing was fall hopelessly in love with the little boy.
there was a lovely party for him by the river.
with family, sausages, cakes and cupcakes and games and boating... it was real good...