Mothers Day.

I got up to make mum some snazzy pancakes... It didn't work out as a surprise breakfast as she was up and out stupidly early to go and sort something out at work.
Then Phil came round whilst mum and dad went to the gym for a few hours.
We cooked lunch.... Well... Cooking with my brother is one of the most hilarious and stressful things. It worked out in the end.
We had a fancy salad with cashews and things, with nice breads for a starter. (unintentional starter as the chicken wasn't cooked and we all got hungry).
Chicken with wine, mascapone and herbs with wedges and bean things... Which was surprisingly good.
Then chocolate souffles for pudding. Which I am quite proud of. Soooo good.

The rest of the day consisted of swapping music and jamming with Phil. Then church in the eve with mother.

Good mothers day I think.