A throne of my own

My Uncles Keith and Stephen and Aunty Eve brought me my belated Christening present today. I was asleep so Daddy opened it for me. When I woke up, there it was – a beautiful wooden chair! It is very heavy, and is engraved with a picture of a bear and my name, date of birth and christening date.

It’s really nice and I feel important when I sit on it.

On the throne
On the throne
On the throne

2 Responses to “A throne of my own”

  1. jean parsons Says:

    very nice chair. Shame about the b***** bib! Daddy obviously hasnt told mummy what I said about it. I dont want to see it in your photos ever again! It spoils them. You can wear it indoors but get mummy to take it off for photos. Ta, love you loads, see you soonxxxxxxxxxxxxx

  2. michelle Says:

    please tell daddy to remember to take that bib off, as mummy keeps getting told off for it but its daddy who takes the piccys.
    love ya

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