Farewell

Ruby didn't want to let go of her Mum at the train station this evening. Joe wasn't looking too happy either. Not sure where Eve was at this point, possibly playing on the rails. Mrs Smith is now on her way to Durham as she is attending a funeral tomorrow.

Earlier me and Joe had been dancing round the living room as Liverpool knocked three past MUFC. Give King Kenny a contract right now.

After waving Mrs Smith off I took the kids to Umberto's to distract them with carbonara and fizzy pop.