One day, the girls went to Popo’s. I love this photo of them. B was still rather apprehensive.
And did not like being in the doughnut float.
She preferred just “washing her hands”, and kept “escaping” to the playground area as fast as her little legs could carry her, once she got a chance. It wasn’t even a particularly nice playground. cheh.
My favourite kiddy bathrobe of all time. And there’s that I’m-only-doing-this-cos-you-asked-mummy look of hers!