I woke this morning to big fat snowflakes falling, I couldn't believe my luck, snow on Rye's birthday!
It had stopped by about lunchtime, a good couple of inches.
Ohhhh, what could be under the blanket?
LOL, mind, I had to take the blanket off myself, he was more interested in the balloons, then he noticed it was snowing and wanted to go out to play.
"Arrrhhhhhhhh, yer money or yer life!"
Pelting mummy with snowballs.
He then sat on the snowman and squished him!
The neighbour's snowman!
When they discovered it was Rye's birthday, they gave him a box of buscuits :-)
Birthday lunch - lovely roast dinner, with delicious organic vegetables - that's cabbage he's eating!
Reading his birthday cards.
The birthday bonfire.