my prince had his birthday. he now joins me in the quarter of a century club. i have decided i actually quite like the number 25 now. it sounds better than 24. (a few months ago i would have said 24 sounds better than 25!) anyway, his day was filled with nice manly gifts and lots of sweets and pennies. and THE cake. i want to make another.
after a morning of opening gifts and eating that cake, we hopped on a bus to the zoo. it was a drizzly kind of day, but it was lovely. we went to the zoo together in the early days of our relationship, and it was the same weather. so in memory, we had ice lollies and wore rain macs. it was perfect. he had fun.
then we had fish and chips.