Aiden's party was, I thought, a bit of a dog-show; so we were managing children, (18 of them) - whew. I wasn't in the mood to take pics of the little buggers by the time it was in full swing - so the best I can do here is the invite, and its evolution - colours by Aiden - text by dad (though not really my choice of title - sounded like a Hugh Heffner bash - but Aiden and Ange were hung up on the Easter thing, and there was nothing that could be done.
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