It's Maggie's birthday today and she is mumble mumble... years old.
The day is a virtual re-run of last year (see Kites, Cakes and Birthdays), other than we couldn't find anyone to keep an eye on the kids so I could take her for a coffee & scone, the picnic at Carrick beach was eaten in the car due to the lashing rain, she's watching Woody Allan instead of Bette Davis, and we'll be watching "Burn After Reading" on DVD tonight.
2 years running so it must now be a tradition.
Well, if you find a formula that works, flog it to death!
She seems happy anyway.
Time for coffee soon, with a nice piece of shortbread