Last Thursday was a "real" birthday when he received cake number one, a close-up of which you can see above, before blowing out the candles (as you do).
His main present from his mother and me was a balance bike.
"I'm happy with that!" was his immediate reaction, which was clearly a good sign. But I'm not convinced I like it myself. More on that another time.
Then came Saturday and his "official" birthday with his posse at a play barn in Farsley.
Next year, we'll going to arrange for him to troop his cake whilst riding sidesaddle on a big horse.
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