Today is my birthday, I'm 32 and this year I'm celebrating the normality of life with a two and a half year old. 3 years ago we had a weekend in York, then announced my pregnancy to family and friends at a karaoke party in Leicester Square. Two years ago I had a 5 month old and we went out for lunchtime pizza with old friends and new. Last year hubs whisked Charlie and me for a weekend in Canterbury (where we met at uni) and we chose our wedding rings. This year life has rather taken over. T's cooking a meal tonight but is on a stag do this weekend, so I'm home alone and thinking about having a potty training weekend... The following weekend I'm at the hen do so we're postponing birthday celebrations until the weekend after that. What did I want this year? To leave the little man for a night with his grandparents and a whole day and evening spending quality time with hubs in London. We've got tickets for the Hollywood Costume exhibition at the V&A, we'll have a meal and see a show - bliss.
But back to today, the fog continues to cover London, but I'm wearing beautiful birthday brown leather boots and a new dress plus going to pre-order my Kindle Fire HD (present from hubs) so happy happy happy.