happy eighth birthday bonnie!
in honour of miss kirkman attaining the ripe old age of eight, the kirkman/adey grown-ups gathered around a table of baked/assembled/fried/chargrilled/released from their foil packaging goodies and ate them while watching the children scream past.
we also had egg & spoon races (with real eggs yo, southies don't muck around) and i judged a freeze dance comp. freeze is like statues, for those of you who grew up in the 80's.
while not technically a sausage sizzle, ben did barbecue up some mean sausages and i ate them. 3 ✓'s all round!
here are some long overdue photos:
ben's handiwork
paul adey
and finally one of your faithful blogger!
nirvana x
p.s. my blog seems to have a mind of it's own when it comes to font sizes and such. sort of amusing.
photo credits: matthew adey
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