Happy birthday Paulo!
Today is my lovely husband's birthday. (For the first time he seems a little phased by his age, so I won't mention it.) The boys celebrated by waking us up at 5.15. Sebastian poked Paulo in the face and said "Papa, Papa, Papa", Joaquim sang him happy birthday (I was not allowed to join in), then I generously left him in bed and got up to play. I cheated and put Cee Beebies on. Joaquim loves Balamory and convenienly it's the first thing on at 5.30. It's just about all I can manage at that time too. Sebastian is not interested in TV though - except in turning it off, which he loves to do, with a naughty grin - so I also had to help him push little plastic shapes into the shape-sorter bus. Also just about at the limit my capabilities at that time.
Breakfast featured an excellent present sent by my mum (who says mothers in law are horrible?) - a DVD of Casino Royale which I am very excited about, at last a chance to check out the much-rated new Bond. This afternoon I must bake a cake (don't think I'll turn it into an animal though, Paulo will just have to live with the disappointment), then in the evening I'm taking Paulo out to dinner at the Chinese, and tomorrow we're celebrating with friends on the beach. There are worse ways to turn 38.
Oops. Sorry Paulo.
posted by Rebecca @ 2:35 pm
3 Comments:
Oh, you are so naughty slipping it in at the end like that. (As the actress said to the bishop. Ahem.)
Happy Birthday Paulo! And when did you get satellite TV?
Thirty-eight? Is that all? He should talk to my 40-year-old hunk o'spunk.
That was a bit rude in another actress and bishop way, wasn't it?
Happy Birthday Paulo!
And the kids are mucho cute-o - excellent...
Belated happy birthday Paulo! Only 38? Bah, a mere youngling. You wait til you hit 39, now *that's* old.
Hope you had a good day.
Bro-on-law
(JY!)
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