Dan the Man.

My eight year old gorgeous nephew. He'd already scored a goal and set up another before we got there. He's a good boy. Love him. His sister was riding round the field on her bike. She announced she'd already done ten miles. Not bad going for a five year old, a week without stabilisers. Love her too.

So, the big fat gypsy wedding. Not quite like on telly. But not far off. I didn't take my camera in fear of it being nicked, so no pictures of fake tans, tattoos and the fight.


I jest.


Happy Mothers Day to all the gorgeous mummys!