'You lot' are gifted with a good sense of humour. A little like the carers in the care home. When I was visiting this morning I thought, how on earth do they get up, go to work and remain sane. I cannot think of a more stressful job. Today, some residents had large bees in their bonnets. M was bristling with disapproval. K was being "spikey". R was moaning that he had to wait to be attended to. Two dear male residents were past caring.
I started to ask M about her time in the WAAF. She told me that she continues to maintain the aircraft. I said, I thought that she had retired (she's 95) and she replied that she hadn't even considered retiring.
Galen These days, I have awful trouble releasing the catch on necklaces. Don't get me started on zips. I remember long ago, when I was a young lady, returning home alone from a party and having to go to bed in a dress. Those were the days. 
The photo of your delightful grandsons is very special, Nellie.
I love milk puddings. Always have. I would gladly polish off tapioca or sago when I was at school. A creamy rice pudding with stewed fruit and a dollop of jam is one of my favourite puds. Easily pleased!
Nana&G Your son-in-law must have done serious damage to his back. It seems an age since he sustained the injury. What was it that caused the problem? Was he shifting a heavy weight?
I'm also thinking of Maw and Paw, hopefully there will be better news sometime soon.
Last night's colourful sunset for you all...