Happy Birthday to me.

Today I turn 41. Because Daniel was working from 10.30 till 7.00 Steve and I decided to go out for breakfast so that Daniel could watch the other children for us. It was good to have some time alone and talk about things.

When we got back from breakfast the children had cleaned up the main living area's and outside. I was so surprised. I told them that this was the best present I have ever received. They even folded the washing (but left it all on the table). I really shouldn't complain though. They know that folding and doing washing is the job I hate the most.