Eighteen

So Ben is eighteen today - we've hardly seen him to talk presents, so I hope he wasn't too disappointed with this mornings few...though there was a lot of cash.  We love you very much and are really proud of you Ben, just making sure you know it. 

We went out for lunch together with Amy and then on for a spot of shopping in Cambridge.  Ben has now gone with friends for a (legal) pint in a local pub and then plans to go clubbing, which is all new to me.

In an odd turn of events Martin is dealing with a work crisis (still...9.15pm Friday night) and I'm feeling rather lonely so have been fiddling with this image in Photoshop.