
We went to my cousin's for her birthday party on Sunday. She's really old! She's three! Blimey, I can't ever see that day coming around. That's like another generation man..... Her name's Emily and she didn't seem very interested in me. Couldn't have been anything to do with the enormous amount of Peppa Pig goodies she was opening could it? Anyway, I also met my other cousin, Jack. He's not even a year old yet but still a lot bigger than me. He patted me on the head which was nice and then the eyes which wasn't. I also met Auntie Jill again (she came to see me in hospital) and Uncle Steve. He was huge, it was like being held up on top of the
Empire State building. A seriously long way down! While I wasn't looking someone else swept me up in her arms. Turns out her name's Auntie Bernice and apparently I'll be lucky not to get cuddled every time she lays eyes on me. That's if she has time between hugging me and her four grandchildren! Then there was Uncle Nigel who liked me a lot if the amount of photos he took are anything to go by. So many rellies, so little time. I'm sure we'll be seeing a lot more of them in the coming years. Happy days.....
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