49 today. Dreadful news. At least Rosie didn’t get me up until 7.30am to insist that we eat cake and open presents.
After a delightful rendition of ‘Happy birthday dear baldy’ it was time to open presents. (Thanks for your help Rosie.)
A wonderful picture from my daughter, featuring Mummy, Daddy and Nemo!
And the cake was pretty delicious too!