Birthday Boy

Day Forty-Three

Sixty-Two, doesn't seem possible, in my youth I used to look at my Grandfathers and think "your old" and now I've reached it myself.

I took Josh on his paper round and after a long and invigorating shower I joined Carolyn at Exspressini for three flat white coffees and a croissant.

Home to change and then down to King Charles The Martyr church for Thommo's funeral, not an ideal birthday activity but he was a friend.

After collecting Joshua from school it was home to wait for Samantha, then as it was my birthday the children chose Pizza Express

A relaxing day shared with the children and Clare when she arrived home.