When the paper is better than the present

It was the boy's birthday today. One whole week of having him round my feet meant I didn't manage to get him much. He was happy with his Joe Lycett tickets though so all was good. He had a meeting with a recruitment agency in Birmingham so we all ventured into the city and went for lunch on Tesco (having to watch the pennies at the mo) at Cafe Rouge. A quick trip round Dad's to say hi and then home to blow candles out and eat cake before bed.


Reasons to be cheerful:
We are going to see Joe Lycett!