Happy Birthday Jake!
Probably the last year (hopefully the last year) that he will request a nerf gun for his birthday. He can now fire two foam darts at a time at my backside. Ow.
Typical boy presents; football boots, an aerobie, a cricket t shirt, play station games (handy having an Uncle who works for Sony!)... can't help thinking a brother would have been handy.
Technically I think we are now supposed to be entering the grunt language phase but thankfully we are not quite there yet. J is still his lovely, polite, thoughtful, sensitive self... and it's a good job he doesn't read my blog. He'd blush.