Day Seven Hundred and Eighty

Miss Pancake 

I did not have time to finish my very interesting story yesterday.

Because last night we had a surprise party.

And the surprise party was for me. My goodness me.

Because today is my Happy Birthday Day. My goodness me. 

And my friends were here.

And we cooked pancakes altogether.

With everybody. Except for Craig and far away Emmet. 

And we made lots and lots of those delicious pancakes.

And we had maple syrup, and fat bacons, and sausages and even blueberries too. My goodness me.

And everybody sang the Happy Birthday song for me. My goodness me.

And I got my very own pancakes too. 

Niamh made them only for me. 

I think surprise parties are my favourite.

And when everybody talked and talked and talked I had a very lovely after dinner nap.

Right until it was our very own bedtime. Ha.

And this morning everybody said Happy Birthday Pancake. 

Because now I am two years old. Ha. 

I minded Zita in our office this morning until Niamh and Lucy were awake.

Then I minded them in the living room.

And when they went downstairs Craig was all awake too.

So we looked out the watching window together until it was lunchtime.

Then Zita and I went for a very nice walk in the extra sunshiny day outside.

And when we came back I had my lunch and Zita went to have lunch with her old rascal ladies friend.

Craig and his another next coffee and he found another apple rollup for us. Ha. 

Then I minded Zita in the comfy office. 

And Mister Paul came over for his coffee and croissants. I got a big bit of croissant.

Because it was my birthday. 

The Niamh was teaching Lucy how to make her especially delicious sausages and tortellinis soup.

And Niamh and Lucy and Tyler went for a long long walk in our very little mountains.

So they all could see all those so beautiful as can be trees. Before they are all empty. 

I did not go with them because Craig and I had to mind the giant pot of soup.

So it would not get too hot and be way too toasty. Ha.

That was in important job, because Tyler came to have his dinner with us.

When they got home from the beautiful trees walking. 

Zita and I went for our before dinner walk. 

So we could look at our beautiful trees too.