Olivers 7th Birthday

Today, Oliver is seven years old, and we were all woken up at 04:45 by this cetain cheeky one. Megan woek later, around 05:30 and might just have dropped back up to sleep if it wasn't for Oliver turning on Blackpool illuminations in our house.

So, for his birthday, we invited ten of the loudest members of his class to the local Goals Centre, where they were allowed to take shots at Oliver in goal. This was followed by something resembling a game of football, then feeding time at the zoo, and another game of football. The absence of the staff for the second game proved testament of how loud this lot were. Needless to say, they all left tired, and hopefully in bed by now.