I was going to have a whine about my head cold but I won’t now. I’ll just say that two weeks for having a head cold is way too long. My scalp is so tender and tingly I can’t even touch it. And one more thing, its not even winter, it’s not even remotely cool. In fact if you dropped by today you’d think we were still in the middle of summer. I don’t appreciate head colds in summer.
Anyway, remember these money boxes.
Well this one belonged to Daz’s father or grandfather and Daz used to play with it all the time when he was a kid, feeding it coin after coin, and he found it at Errols house the other day so now he has it back. He’s missing his bottom plate but it’s still pretty retro cool.
And he found some of his vintage matchbox cars. When he was a kid he wasn’t allowed to play with them. They sat on a shelf and he could only look, not touch. So now they’re sitting on our tv and he touches them whenever he wants to. Apparently he’s bringing back his maccano set today. He keeps bringing so much stuff back I believe he thinks our small storage shed is the Tardis.
And another family shot. Here we have Daz, his grandparents, his mum and dad and his twin sisters. He’s totally rocking that little belted pant suit. At first I thought he was his sister because they look a lot alike but her ears aren’t as enormous. Don’t know why she’s not in the shot. This would have been the twins christening day. His mum had great legs. Go the seventies!