Woah. Today the big little one went to a Build-a-Bear party.

I hadn't computed what that meant. I presumed children pitched up and worshipped birthday girl/boy as they made an enormous soft toy whilst eating cake.

But no.

It transpires that each and every child who is invited to a B-a-B party takes home their very own put together soft toy.

The big little one chose Twilight Sparkle from My Little Pony.

I'm in awe of the generosity of birthday girl's parents.

Typing this in whilst watching Wrath of Khan of a Saturday evening. Spock is dying. Sniffle. I always sniffle at this bit. Poor Kirk... Even with a demi wave he was a handsome starship captain ... Oh! I'd forgotten the funeral bagpipes... Double sniffles... And Kirsty Alley's lip gloss... Triple sniffles...

I should go ...