My dear old dad is 90 in June, fit as a fiddle he is having a joint birthday party with my 87 yr old step mother. He says (as usual) he doesn't want any gifts, even though my brother is doing a photo album (miffed my sister!) and BIL has got him some fancy whiskey. I have showered him with knitted offerings in the past but am now competely flummoxed, should I just get him nothing?! p.s. I shall be flying over so no marble statues!
What were your dream names for your kids when you were growing up?
Soops place of refuge and friends


. We picked a beautiful sunny day, got there early and spent half an hour watching anti terrorist police practising dropping out of a helicopter on ropes. Once aboard the plane the instructor gave my husband a choice of routes. He chose to fly out to the coast over where he used to go sailing. The instructor took off. My husband then took the controls and stayed in control until the instructor brought us into land an hour later. Afterwards he was given a certificate which he framed. 