18 Again

The family came for lunch and brought me a birthday cake. It's a few days early, but it was the only day we could all be together. Or you could say, many years late as the only candles we had say 18! We've had a great day of fun playing musical statues, musical bumps and the favourite, scary monsters.

The children had all made lovely cards. I can't say this number appeals to me - I haven't finished the 60 therapy yet.