Best friend 's birthday

This morning I was up & out buying a present for Bentley's birthday prior to the party at 11am this morning.
Our late arrival apparently had Bentley worried that Ferguson wasn't attending his party but then it meant that Ferguson's gift & hand-scribed card found its way on the top of his pile.
I think his penmanship is coming along alright considering he was in a rush writing it.
When the party was over Ian came & collected Ferguson to take him away for the weekend. Helen's mum was having some kind of birthday get away so away they went until Sunday afternoon.
The rest of my day was spent doing an aggressive house clean. It was good to get it done. It's been pissing me off since new year.