You all know by now that I need no excuse to publish pictures of my wonderful teenager. This was taken last weekend just before he went off to the Year ten and Year eleven 'prom' ( seems to be the new word for ball or party these days...).
He had a great time. Meal, band and lots of dancing. Everyone in their glad rags. Bless them. Mum and Dad playing the perfect role of the Saturday night taxi driver.
Sound familiar to anyone? Waiting for the 'come and get me text'. Other half and I stayed in and had chicken salad, watched tv, lit candles and relaxed. It was lovely. Mind you, I didnt make it for the return trip- I was too tired and went to bed leaving my hero to do the midnight collection. Middle aged? Me?