…at least, it is when it is your third birthday and you are a Little Pea.

The animals may be great, especially when you catch a feeding time at the zoo (literally):

But there is nothing like a dinosaur:

Or two:

Or three:

(That is sister 2 about to tuck in)

(And that is one happy Little Pea and a clever Sister 1 for making the cake)

or four:

Or five:

(He liked it! Thank goodness he liked it. I thought it would take a few hours to make….it took three nights.)

Happy Birthday to my most favourite Little Pea. I would say you are a big boy now, but after you told me off a few weeks ago and informed me that ‘No, I is still a little boy’ I won’t make that mistake again.  Thank you for making me laugh lots. And thank you for not quite unlocking the door while I was still on the toilet at the zoo…. :o)