This year, because we're moving house in a couple of weeks and are struggling a little, we decided no presents. When I reminded Jeni yesterday about this arrangement, her expression was like the picture above. So on my way home from work I stopped by the florist in Thrapston and bought Fanny Ann some flowers.
Huffy pants averted.
And then I cooked her a roast chicken dinner which consisted of mini jacket potatoes, purple stemmed broccoli, cauliflower cheese, roasted onions and beer. I was also instructed to buy 'nice bread and some butter'. She always has bread with her meal. She's odd.
I'll even do all the washing up before bed. But not before I've had pudding. Chocolate crispy flakes washed down with a gin and tonic. Bloody YUM.
Our 4 legged friends even decided to tolerate each other for Jen's birthday. Cleo allowed Bella to sniff her ear.
Happy Birthday Jeni (and Eve)!