Happy Birthday to Me!
Happy Birthday to me – well actualy it was yesterday. I reached the ripe age of 47, half-century in three more birthdays D.V. and if there is any truth in the saying “Life begins at forty” then I’m only 7. 
I was spoiled as usual with sweets and smelly stuff and I got a card and a “World’s Greatest Grandad” mug from Gracie.
IT’S NOT EASY
BEING THE WORLD’S
GREATEST
GRANDAD
YOU HAVE TO BE
BRILLIANT
CHARMING
WITTY AND
FANTASTICALLY
FABULOUS
ALL THE TIME.
I DON’T KNOW
HOW I DO IT.
Here are a few pictures of me and Gracie taken yesterday, the quality of the pictures isn’t great, I don’t usually look that bad.
