We had a family (tea) party last weekend and we decided to take some photographs of the 5 generations of our family. My grandma, my mum, me, my son and his children. We then took a lovely photo of my 4 year old grandson sitting on my grandma's knee and I sat for a few moments thinking to myself that these two people are 94 years apart (and have so much in common) Amazing.
do you have plasterboard on your walls?
Churchill to be axed from British banknotes in the name of diversity.
... he speaks with a very rural dialect If, and when, it arrives OH (85) will be wielding the chainsaw while I hold and stack. DD1 thinks we should be sectioned for our own good 

I hope you are alright through all that. 


