Girls’ Night

Our Blootiful Pincess turned 3 in May, and so she, her mother, and I went out for a special treat this evening.

It was her mother’s idea, an excursion while her bigger brothers and their Dad went to the movies, and we went to that chocolate lover’s decadent paradise… Max Brenner’s.  This was a production effort on the little lady’s part… and it started with a pretty dress, tights and patent black shoes.  Hair up in pigtails and a little bit of make up (did I mention she’s 3?? – lipgloss is makeup in her book).

Mummy was under strict instruction to dress in a ‘girt’ as well.  So the pair of them arrived at my place for dinner before hand looking very fetching leaving me in my jeans feeling far from festive enough (remedied before we left the house).  I wish I could remember every funny thing she says, because, as you’ll imagine from the photo, this kid is chock full of personality and she is never short of a word!!

Once dinner was eaten and tidied away I was escorted to my room in search of my ‘girt’ (thank goodness I own one… I rarely wear it) and suitably attired we drove down to Manly to get chocolately…

On the way there the little miss entertained us with made songs… which started with “up, up, up, down, down, down” in response to the terrain we were driving and finished with a poo song of some sort which was hilarious.  You can tell she has older brothers…

We got to Max’s and ordered, a Mexican hot chocolate to drink, for me and a Belgian waffle smothered in melty milk chcolate and she and her Mum feasted on a fondue for two with all sorts of goodies which was accompanied by a mint hot chocolate… All of the tasty offerings were a hit for one and all and Miss 3 was a hit with the wait staff and fellow diners, she’s so cute you can’t help but be amused.  Check out the pix below the fold, you’ll see what I mean!