Yesterday was Dotty’s birthday
(Or Doday, in Dotty speak). She was very pleased with a little Snow White dolly, and even more pleased with her great big cake. As birthdays go, it was pretty bare bones due to the severe lack of folding monetary units available, but once we get some insurance money through we’ll find some “fogotten presents”. It’s hard to believe she’s three now. Three years since she popped out in the back of an ambulance outside Negotiance in Edinburgh. It took a few goes to get the hang of blowing out the candles, but she did fine 🙂
