Twas the night before the night before christmas

Beth has been getting more and more excited about Christmas, and with it more and more noisy, so it was relatively easy decision to allow her to accept a last minute invitation to a birthday sleepover.

So the packing commenced: first the babies had to be dressed, swaddled and tucked into their car seats,

next the case packed with provisions for said babies, oh and a spare pair of knickers for Beth.

They were delighted to see each other and I tried to capture this,

Oh well, third time lucky.


Happy eighth birthday Bea.