I’m 39. I began the day with a fantastic pile of presents from the children (ie: from Wife), with Daughter providing a commentary to my opening of every present that was expertly timed to reveal what the content of each parcel was JUST before I opened it: “That one’s a book, Daddy.”; “That one’s chocolates…” [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Birthday’
Birthday Boy
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Best PA in the World, Birthday, Daughter, Enthusiastic Account Guy, Family, Fearless Leader, Old Friend at Work, Royal Albert Hall, Swearing Account Director, The Messiah, Wife on December 18, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Are Dwarves Just Wrong?
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged 40, Best Friend, Birthday, Birthday Party, Dwarves, Wife on August 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Best Friend has decided that we need to start planning my fortieth birthday party NOW. She is giving herself roughly eighteen months to get it done, which I think is going to be ample as really, my idea of a good party is family and friends all in a warm space wherein we can hear [...]
Nearly 38
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Birthday, Birthday Presents, Christmas Presents, Fiona Shaw on December 8, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I am nearly 38 years old – so nearly, in fact, that in two days’ time, I SHALL be 38. Aging is one of the things that holds absolutely no horror for me: I think that I have done everything that I wanted to do by now (by which I mean, “by this stage in [...]
Happy Birthday. Let’s Go To Hospital
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Birthday, Hospital on May 5, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
No sooner had the last shred of wrapping paper been torn from the last DVD (“Pan’s Labyrinth” – my wife is very keen on Spanish Cinema…) than our youngest son was found to have a temperature of 39 and a family excursion to Chelsea and Westminster Hospital was being planned with all the energy that [...]
“This is Inna”
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Birthday, Eldest Son, Family, Wife on May 5, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Tuesday, 27th November 2007 Today is Eldest Son’s fifth birthday. He is (along with Wife, Youngest Son and Daughter) the light of my life: kind, clever, funny and beautiful – but he used to be utterly and entirely mad – including his insistence (when he was MORE than able to talk) to insist that his [...]
