anniversary

How times change. It's only been six short years and already the "best day of our lives" has been forgotten. We both forgot that it was our anniversary today! We have done something every year so far, but this year I'm writing an essay while Mrs McMuffin tries to keep the children occupied by taking them to the park We should be sitting in a Parisian cafe!

Oh well, at least we have Babycake to keep us amused. Today he wanted to go to the big boy park, which what he calls the local skateboarding park. He has decided that the trailer for one of his toy trucks is a suitable alternative for a skateboard and has been trying to zoom around on it this morning, narrowly avoiding a cracked skull a couple of times. The best bit is though is that he insisted that the old deflated football be washed because he needed a helmet and planned to use that instead. Who knew that skateboarding could work out so cheap.