The Big Party for Dad.

He made it to 90.... after a few scares. Although he insists he's 104 and the Queen has forgotten him. I never knew that she knew him.
Gotta love him. Mum may not stay with him, but she luckily forgets this most of the time. They are happy enough in their own worlds, thank goodness.

Afternoon tea went down well, as did the cake. Lots of lovely family made it too enjoy it all with them. After an hour and a half, it was time to take him home. Thank goodness for the wheelchair enabled taxi.

As aye

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