Birthday treat

Isaac was the first to wish me a happy birthday - when he was being sick in the middle of the night. Didn't get much sleep and had to dash off to work so no time for presents or cards. When I returned it was a mad rush to get our stuff together for our weekend away and then poor Isaac was sick again. We ended up missing the train and had to wait until 11.30 for the next one. Have just arrived at tonight's stop off and decided to have a small cake (just a mouthful as you can see). The birthday treat is tomorrow when we will be in London where we will celebrate properly.