My Baby Brother is fandangly and draws me cool stuff. Thank you for the geraniums Baby Brother. And the pot. That’s pot as in plant pot, not pot as in other type of pot. Does anybody still call it pot?
Now I am humming birthday songs to myself and waiting [im]patiently for The Blokey to come home so I can open my presents, drink fizzy wine and eat a Chinese take-away. Yummy in my tummy!
Happy non-Birthday to the rest of you!
please God bless those folk who don’t share my birthday xxx Elsabeth