On the 16th April it was 3 years since mum died.

We got up and headed to Penrith Train station and got on a train to the city, then we jumped on a ferry to Watsons Bay. I can't believe that I am 32 years old and this was the first time I had ever done this. It was beautiful.

We had fish and chips on the grass as Caitlyn chased the seagulls, then we went for a walk up to the gap. After that we jumped back on the ferry and headed over to Garden Island where we walked around and Caitlyn climbed all over the big guns and anchors.


It was then time to get a ferry back to the Circular Quay and back on a train Penrith bound.

Caitlyn went to sleep on the drive home (and slept till the morning) so after putting her to bed we had KFC for dinner and Andrew went to a Deacons meeting.

It was a great way to spend this day as train, ferry rides and KFC were some of mums favorite things.

Here is a comparison
This is Caitie at 15 months eating Pizza in St Marcos Square in Venice wearing her "My Grandma says..... I'm cute as a button"

and then
Here is Pip at 7 months eating a rusk on Garden Island on Sydney Harbour, wearing the same bib.