Sunday Afternoon Fever

Wake bleary-eyed and a bit hungover after Jeanette and Sam's wedding. The house feels eerily quiet without the kids bouncing off the walls: it's quite strange.

Back down to Hartlepool for the madness of a fancy-dress disco party for our nephew's fifth birthday, with all the kids having a great time. It turns out that the DJ went to school with my brother, so we're both singled out for some ritual humiliation - and if the video ends up on YouTube, I'll kill my brother-in-law.