For shizzle in Brizzle.

We had such a great time at M's party on Sunday. All the babes climbed and rolled around in the soft play area while the Dads joined in and the Mums sat and nattered about how hard being a Mum actually is 'I lock myself in then kitchen when he gets home and drink wine out of the bottle' and 'By midday I'm rocking backwards and forwards'. So refreshing to hear such honesty and know I'm not the only one who is on the verge of being taken away from the men in white coats.

Then we watched as the babies sat in their highchairs and gorged on yummy food while the parents ate Kimberlee's cupcakes. Lil took a shine to Theo much to mine and Abi's delight. The little flirts.

And once everyone was all crawled and chattered out, we jumped in the car and headed to Cardiff.

Fun times with good friends.