It was my birthday on Monday. I forgot to mention it. It was a funny sort of day.
First year that my father didn’t ring me to sing Happy Birthday to You. First year my birthday card said – Love from Mum and not Love from Mum and Dad.
Guess there will be lots of little firsts like that over the next twelve months.
My mother is a funny sort. She sent me an email on my birthday and talked about a few different things but didn’t mention my birthday at all. Maybe it’s because we had lunch together on Friday and she said have a good birthday then and didn’t feel the need to repeat herself.
Here’s an old photo of us. I’m the baby of course and obviously they didn’t make hawaiian shirts in my size back then. My grandparents must have bought those back went they travelled.
It looks like Mum might have been going through her – who needs a hairdresser stage. Min definitely looks like she has a home done fringe and Greg has a massive side part. We could have done with a copy Hairdressing for Dummies in our house back then.