All of youngest's Birthday presents have been delivered in time, and I was feeling quite smug that everything was arranged including the cake and the wrapping and the cards and a present from eldest as well. They all seemed happy to be home, but had all had a good time. We sat together and it was great listening to all of the stories of their escapades over the weekend. I am not sure of it's the illness, the nostalgia, the week in the Lakes, but I am feeling delightfully soppy at the moment. I missed them all so much, and again my thoughts turned to them growing older and moving out. Silly fool. I watched Vicky Christina Barcelona and went to bed
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