It was grand final weekend here and while I am not an NRL fan (AT ALL) I am always one to jump on a band wagon and one that takes me back to my childhood in the north western suburbs of Sydney and the footy team we followed as kids. My nephew also turned 7 (!?) and had a Parra Eels themed b’day party. It was just with a few friends (who just happen to be related to the coach of Parramatta) and mostly family and LOTS of yellow and blue. Daise even got her hair sprayed yellow and blue and learnt from her cousins how to say “Go Parra!” complete with full Aussie accent (bogan drawl). It was quite fabulous. And I know Zac had a ball. Almost as much as Daisy.
Daisy got a bag of hand me down clothes from her cousin which also included a revolting Dorothy the Dinosaur dressing gown (of all things) which she instantly fell in love with and wore for the rest of the afternoon/evening. Honestly, how hideous.