Mi-Mo

Someone's got his mo-mojo.

Mrs B is off visiting her cousin for the weekend so me and the boys got up to all the crazy shit you do - haircuts, retracing steps to hairdressers to find tiny piece of lego, drying tears, buying sausages, eating our body weight in gingerbread at the Steiner Christmas Market... you know the score. 

The evening promises a family friendly movie and sausage pie.

The day definitely does not feature movies about foul-mouthed midland musical artistes or drinks with assorted ponces and franco-eoirish blip legends.

Who got the best deal really? Just to show how much fun we had there are extras.