‘Happy birthday me!’

It’s my birthday! And it’s been a top day so far. My 11-year-old daughter got up at the same time as me (6am -painful) so that she could watch me open my presents. She’d gone to Camden Market for the first time on Sunday with her friend and her dad and she’d bought me a lovely necklace. Out of her own money too!

Needless to say neither of my son’s stirred out of bed. That’s far too early for them.

Tonight we’re all off to an Italian restaurant where I will forget all about healthy eating and most definitely have three courses ending in profiteroles. Bring it on!