Birthday Boy

My youngest son , Callum turned 18 today. Blimey, how did that happen. I'm now officially the mother of two adult males - and me barely out of childhood myself.
The poor boy has been stuck in the house most of the day and the weather prevented the postman from bringing any cards ( not even from aunty Jane who surely hasn't forgotten...)
Managed to get to Perth this evening for a lovely meal and cake. You know your son has reached a certain age when his cake no longer has a model of Thomas the tank engine on the top but a model bottle of vodka.