Doomed

A loverly day for Mr K's *cough cough* birthday.

The teen got up at 8 (!) to cook his dad a proper English brekkie.

The two of us walked the dog in the sunshine and then went for 'lunch' (cake n coffee).

Dinner was at a steak restaurant where the only person getting reprimanded was me, after a certain amount of alcohol apparently my volume control malfunctions (I blame my mom).