hurriedly eaten in local cafe, before DD grew tired of the colouring pencils
I always vowed my 37th birthday would be the one where i would "Drive through Paris, in a sports car, with the warm wind in my hair"!!!
DD is just two, so that was never going to happen but you would think it wouldnt be such a non event really. DP said he WAS going to book us a table in a really nice resturant that i really like, BUT didnt really want to ask my mum to babysit.
I don't mean to sound ungrateful as we had a lovely walk along the beach with DD on the first ok day for well, days, and i wouldnt have wanted to be anywhere else than tooting stones into the sea with her