Thank you to all of my bloggy and Avenue friends for your birthday wishes. I did indeed have a great day with some lovely surprises.
My Dad, who's a big, burly, blokey bloke left me a voicemail message - he sang me happy birthday. I've never heard him sing before. Touched me pretty deeply. Love you Dad.
I didn't work yesterday (Thursday is my weekend) so I had lunch with my Mum - at her work. She packed a little winter-like picnic for us to share in her tea room. Gorgeous.
My beautiful daughter cooked Loz and I a lovely meal last night. We shared a bottle of champers while the boys talked all things supercoach. She even baked me some of her scrummy cup cakes :)
And the man of my dreams (yes thats you Loz) showed just how well he knows me and my routines. He wrote me about 20 little notes and placed them in the order of my morning housely travels.