A hurried school run gave way to a less hurried day. To hers via a stop for flowers and a quiet morning - a wee potter and fetching her birthday boots and then dressed for lunch - her birthday celebrations continue on. To Bar Napoli for a cheap lunch - stuffed mushrooms, pizza, canneloni - and then back to hers to chat and plot.

Then homeward, to pick up the boys and home for some dinner, homework, nonsense and stories. 

I'm enjoying the pace at the moment. 

The Monotony Of the Fag Break #18