The NOT so good idea

Another play date for the girls today, these are friends that are considered joint friends my girls see them as more like sisters with the ages going from 8yrs,6yrs,5yrs,4yrs,and 3yrs, they flitter between playing with each other depending on what they feel like doing. Over the years we have seen them play with each, and watch them grow and change in the way the play with each other. We now see the two eldest girls being drawn to each other more swapping stories of school, and the latest music. With the younger ones sticking together. Before hand Miss Maddie was also drawn to the younger ones and played more closely with them. School has made all the difference, and changed the dynamics of the little group the girls don't notice or seem to mind as the shift has gradually been made each enjoying there new part in the group. Miss M enjoying the more grown up talk and friendship. And Miss Bailee and Lara enjoying being dotted on by Miss 5, and she in turn loving being a little mum to the younger ones.

However they do all play together today was building a fairy ring with the cherry blossum, it was a gigantic ring of flowers, and they spilt up the tasks between them, there were the flower gathers, the flower placers and the wind shielders each took their job very serious, it was no small feat the wind and a flower pinching Jagger were constant threats.

Following this they had bike races, we were lucky very lucky to have no stacks and no collisions, not sure how we managed this, as there was no order to their fun with bikes going in all directions.

A quick few photos with our little girl gang, here is my favourite, although I am not sure it was such a good idea to suggest to poke there heads around the wheel, as Miss bailee tonight after dinner, stuck her head through the dining table chair and got permenatley stuck there, I tried unsucessfully to get her out, I had to call over pa, and he come running over just as Ben was coming home from work, and he saw Pa and nanna running over and Bailee crying hysterical, and thought hell what is going on. Ben raced up to the shed and got wood cutters, we were going to have to cut her out as she was well and turelly wedged in. Miss M was in hysterics in sympathy for her sister.One chair broken and one freed Bailee.all tucked in bed and all in forgotten