Uh-huh, there's more. The weekend after little Bushki's birthday we had a big party for her down at my mum's place in Kiama. I cooked like a mad woman, overcompensated as I tend to do (we're still trying to finish a giant wheel of Brie and one of those big Toblerones), and Baboushka had a blast. So, er.. more photos!
Here's my grandmother with her three great-grandchildren. How incredible must that be, to know that, essentially, you're responsible for 3 generations? Three. Entire. Generations. It boggles my mind. I'm looking forward to grandmotherhood :-)
Bushki and her Unkie Dave.
We'd been trying to teach her to blow out her candles - she whistles and plays Pat's old school recorder, but no dice with candles.
Oh, and I found my dress at Salvos - a sixties Hawaiian barkcloth number for $7! Score!
Aw, here she is with Nanny and Grandpa.
And having some walking practice with her papa. She's taking steps, but not proper walking yet, unless someone is holding her hand.
Phew! Last one. She was so so so tired at the end of the party, but in true Bushki fashion she remained stoic and awake to wave off every last guest.
PS: Promise my next post will contain something other than copious pictures of my wee lady ;-)