Mr Punch

It must be the first time in a very long time that I didn’t see my own dad on Father’s Day, but I did see him yesterday. A combination of crap weather, The Grand Prix and report writing meant that we didn’t get together. I made a chocolate and raspberry tart and D made his famous ‘rolly up chicken’ so at least we had a nice dinner. I finished my reports, yay! I wanted to get a nice photo of D and the children but they weren’t feeling very helpful.