How did that happen?

In my head I’m still only in my early 30s so to have a son - my youngest of three children -  celebrate his 28th birthday seems unfathomable. The Dizzle had to work in London starting at 7am this Sunday so by the time he got home he was obviously tired, but powered through some low key celebrations with grace. The cake was made by Ms R who worked her socks off in the kitchen today on this and other projects.

Much shopping was done today as well. TGR called from Canada. We are celebrating with Strider tomorrow evening.

Happy birthday my boy.