A couple of the Wiggles were showing their age (beer bellies and more salt than pepper up top). But they rocked the party and we all had a blast.
A special shout out has to go to the outrageous priced helium balloons which were TWENTY DOLLARS!!! Unfortunately I had promised one to Jasmine before I found out how much they cost, so I couldn't re neg on the deal, especially since she was just about to wet her pants with excitement at the prospect of bringing one home. The bloody thing is a Dorothy the Dinosaur balloon and is about the size of a 3-year-old which we had to put in the boot (trunk) to bring home because we couldn't see out the windows driving home with it in the car. I felt like we were bringing home a dead (but strangely buoyant) body.
Also a a shout out to Wiggle Murray who impressively (given his gut) climbed up on a human pyramid with his electric guitar during a particularly spectacular number, and then broke out into, no, not Hot Potato, or Wiggly Party, not even Rockabye Your Bear, but, wait for it, Stairway to Heaven!
Here are some photos from our morning.
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| This was taken shortly after Beau stopped crying at the start of the show. I think he was frightened by all the noise and lights, but by the grand finale was dancing on the chairs... literally! |
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| Finally, Jasmine is wearing something on her head that's not a pink crown. But is still a crown. D'oh! |
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| Dorothy the Dinosaur in tutu. Who said big girls shouldn't wear short skirts? |





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