Having cake and eating it

It was Master Theyer's birthday today, he's two. I met Bax and Iz and G there. They had come from playgroup, I from work. Master T had an apple cake.

G told us that he'd had a funny confab with Bax on the way over.

G: Allessandro is having an apple cake for his birthday.
B: Ah-uh, not chocolate?
G: No, apple.
B: When I have my birthday we'll have a chocolate cake.

Guess that means my idea for a carrot cake goes out the window.

We had a lovely afternoon tea and all the kidlets, Theyers, Soutars (Barrons) and assorted played together outside. Master T got a merry-go-round-see-saw contraption his grandmother found at Cash Converters. He and Ms Iz had a terrific time going up and down and round and round.

Izzie is using so many words now it's hilarious. "Booo -k" "Soo" "Buddle" "Juu" "Booo-t" "Sohks" No idea what on earth she's on about but she is very cute.

She's such a happy kid that when she went a nasty shade of red and her eyes began to water half way through her piece of apple cake this afternoon none of reacted very quickly and she nearly choked on one of the sequin stars Master T's Big Sister had used to "decorate" the cake.

A big hoik and some vomit on the carpet and she was as good as new.

(Too much information! I hear you all squealing)