Sunday, April 9

Love the CAKE

We spent the afternoon and most of the evening at my mum's. Fur was spoilt and spoilt and a bit more spoilt, which is always lovely, especially on days like today.
We have eaten far too much (managed to scoff 19 Yorkshire puds between us, utter pigs) and stocked up on some rather nice wine on the way home. Well, it's a special day isn't it and a good excuse to quaff copious amounts of plonk.
Fur liked all of his presents (phew). He has suggested that he has a birthday week as opposed to just one day. Why ever not? In my opinion, every day should be a celebration. Besides, there's only so much one can fit into twenty four hours.
Another lovely thing about today, was to see that my mum seems to be more or less back to her old self.

2 comments:

Cheshire Cat said...

Oooooh!

Sounds like a right wonderful time was had by all. YEE HAW!!! :-D

Glad that your mum is feeling better, too. How's your aunt doing?

Fuff said...

Thanks T, we had a good day. My aunt is as well as she can be, not great I'm afraid.