Filip turned three yesterday, which he celebrated with a smashing garden party. We had bbq hot dogs.
Ok, I mainly had buns.
And Adam mainly had ketchup.
The grown-ups (and Lukas, who is virtually grown-up, being six and all) were served fajitas.
The fajita bread wasn't bad either. I found some under the table. I find that my size often can be used to my advantage. Not only does it enable me to get foods that wouldn't necessarily be offered to me otherwise. I can also get any toy that I want from any child, provided that the child is older than, say, two years old. I just crawl up to them and tug it away. Ta Da! The toy's mine! And they
know that however badly they want to take the toy back and shove me away, they can't. 'Cos I'm just a baby. An innocent little baby.
And after having sung "Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes", "Björnen sover", and saluted Filip with "Happy Birthday!", the cake was served. Alas, no one dropped any cake, so I didn't have any.
The most exciting part of the whole party may have been the fish pond, from which we fished goodie bags. I have a sneaky suspicion that it Filip's dad may have had something to do with the fact that the bags bit every time someone threw the hook in. Yet, I couldn't know for sure, and when Adam stood there with the fishing rod, we totally forgot that there may have been anything but fish and goodie bags in that pond.
Ok, I mainly had buns.
And Adam mainly had ketchup.
The grown-ups (and Lukas, who is virtually grown-up, being six and all) were served fajitas.
The fajita bread wasn't bad either. I found some under the table. I find that my size often can be used to my advantage. Not only does it enable me to get foods that wouldn't necessarily be offered to me otherwise. I can also get any toy that I want from any child, provided that the child is older than, say, two years old. I just crawl up to them and tug it away. Ta Da! The toy's mine! And they know that however badly they want to take the toy back and shove me away, they can't. 'Cos I'm just a baby. An innocent little baby.
And after having sung "Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes", "Björnen sover", and saluted Filip with "Happy Birthday!", the cake was served. Alas, no one dropped any cake, so I didn't have any.
The most exciting part of the whole party may have been the fish pond, from which we fished goodie bags. I have a sneaky suspicion that it Filip's dad may have had something to do with the fact that the bags bit every time someone threw the hook in. Yet, I couldn't know for sure, and when Adam stood there with the fishing rod, we totally forgot that there may have been anything but fish and goodie bags in that pond.
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