Today is BDH’s birthday. So, OBVIOUSLY, it’s a dance party day here at The House of Peevish.
We started with one befitting the day:
Then moved on to one of Stinkerbelle’s recent favourites, that she can move and groove to all day. Which she did, playing it about four times in a row.
Then we have to have one to get us all dancing (and if I am honest, one of Mom’s favourites too):
And then one because it’s just so silly. And because That Girl and I love to sing it in the car.
And finally, this. Because we’re going off the rails on a crazy train, Sir.
Happy birthday to our Big Damn Hero! Lunch, or even dinner. Saturday. Beef vindaloo. Magical ice cream for That Girl. It’s a date!