It's our elder son's 20th birthday today. His final teenage act was to telephone at 3am to ask if he could bring a few friends to lunch.
He was born on a sunny Sunday morning at home in our old four-poster. Out of the window I could see the laburnum tree in full flower - ever since I've had a soft spot for it, even though I don't really care for that bright bright yellow. These photographs were taken last week; the flowers are over now, summer starts earlier these days.
Happy birthday!
An incredible lovely memory!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday to the boy!
At 3am??!!
ReplyDeleteObviously his mother is the patient and forgiving type... ;)
Happy Birthday H!
ReplyDeleteA very lovely memory and could you adopt me?! Of course I come with a husband now and 2 children so perhaps not...
I remember when I used to make very late calls home. I don't think it was ever that late... possibly if calling from another country.