Three generations united by orange juice and ice cream, and cow came too. Younger sibling was yet again assertive, this time about singing Happy Birthday, and giving her thee, sorry that should be five hip hip hoorays, she felt her brithday warranted one for each year.
There are cousins, and aunt and an uncle, Uncle John is a hoot, some cousins and grandad. Offspring are becoming quite at home in the fine watering holes of Wigan and Standish.
Great photos - top entries! Dad is looking better than I've seen him for a long time!!
ReplyDeleteIt looks like everyone had a good laugh! We'll have to get our backsides organised and come over for the same soon!
On the other hand - you're more than welcome to come down south this summer - or before. I guess arranging the time maight be difficult be we're infinitely flexible.
The outdoor photos are even better. Like the tash Gaz!! You look plus French que moi!
Love s v and A
Gaz - I noticed it was your birthday coming up a few weeks ago and planned a few things....aaargh then feegot and have only suddenly realised that it's tomorrow. So, er, things will be a bit late.
ReplyDeleteSoz. How come it's the end of March all of a sudden anyway?
Yeah dad doing well - two pubs in an afternoon - so feeling chipper.
ReplyDeleteDad has had a bit of guidance to visit Amyblog so hopefully leaving a few comments there.
Birthdays coming round much to frequently so missing the odd one no problem. See you soon - either is you planning to head to the country retreat or remaining oop north?