Peter's second birthday. Argh! I dread birthdays for fear that the Toys R' Us truck will comne and dump its load on our front lawn. Tried to get around that this time by not telling anyone, least of all Peter, it was his birthday. So Pea-brain knows he had cake for breakfast, but doesn't know why. Family did well though - socks and a fiver from Auntie helen and Uncle Darren, couple of games from Stewie and Michelle, clothes from Nana and a scooter from Gran... so not too much pink plastic crap littered around the place. In fact, I almost approve, AND I haven't been drinking anything. Apart from God's purest tea. We went out to Stonehaven.
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