XXV

My baby turned 25. a whole quarter century. Seems like yesterday that I gave birth to the beautiful little bundle on our bedroom floor - it was a  planned bedroom floor birth before you think it was one of those 'omd it's happening now' jobs. I remember having a bath after she was born feeling like a was the absolute queen of everything possible. So high.
Today we went up to London to see her for her bday, drink champagne, cuddle Billy the Cat and actually go out for a meal. We went to a sushi place literally 4 mins walk from their flat. Really lovely food - thought we'd ordered too much but NO, managed to scoff it all bar a couple of edamame beans. 
It's actually the first time Rob and I have been out out for a meal in a restaurant since this time two years ago when we went to a different sushi place in central London with Jess and Jack to celebrate her 23rd! 
Home by 9.15ish so caught up with Trigger Point on +1