Not a biscuit...

Garibaldi. L'eroe dei due mondi and not a squashed fly biscuit.

We were walking past this today and as I moved her out of the way of oncoming traffic, The Child said:
"You wouldn't like it if I died, would you? I mean, there'd be no one to look up to you and tell you that you are the best mummy in all the world. And then there's all the effort you put into making me..."

One of those days.
Tunes:
This
and
this (sorry about swears).

I'm all about girls with guitars these days...hmmm.