Jojo turned 3 on thursday and we had a cracking day in London (despite a trip to A&E to put back a ligament in Jojo's arm!). She wore the bolero jacket that I'd finished the night before. Really pleased with it (it actually fits and everything).
Think we've been over-playing the 'big girl' element of being 3 as she keeps reminding us that 'I'm only little really.' Numerous melt-downs over the weekend - including an entirely reasonable one over the (thankfully) temporary loss of her birthday kite.
Had enough of the lovely alpaca silk left to start a teddy bear for the latest baby in the family - Frank - who was born on Jojo's birthday.
1 comment:
oh poor thing! I am sure the rest of the day made up for it!
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