I take it back! Perhaps it was my persistent whinging about the craptacular nature of his presents, perhaps he just had a moment of lovely gift-giving clarity or perhaps he just wanted his iPod back… but this year, The Boy did good.
I got an iPod touch! My eyes are all bleary from playing with it constantly… it. Is. Cool.
But, even better than that, a choccie mud cake with “Love Punk” iced on it… naaaaaaaaaw…..
….AND flowers from my Mama… spoilt or what?!
Add to all of that a spot of opping with Miss Punk & I am happy to say I had a lovely day yesterday, even if I am another year closer to being old & persnickity.