Looking down

It's FA Cup Final Day and Joe is in a heightened state of excitement. To stop him sitting in front of the TV all day and asking "how long to kick off" we headed into the National Museum to look at the Mummy exhibition that we'd been meaning to get to for a while. That's where I grabbed the blip of innocent museum goers.

Then it was off to Vittoria's for lunch and then along Victoria Street so Mrs Smith could introduce the girls to Armstrong's Vintage Clothing - Joe stood outside eating a Snickers Bar and asking how long it was to kick off.

We're back home now, he's got his nose glued to the telly. Please do it for him Liverpool. And please do it without the need for extra time or it will clash with The Voice and there'll be anarchy in our house.