Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Monday, 19 May 2014

Sixteen

The boy, unbelievably, turned sixteen today, but following a celebratory meal in advance at TGI Friday’s on Saturday, the birthday itself was fairly low key with the opening of cards and presents fitted around school and work (including my own double shift), but we did manage to convene around 5pm to cut the cake; and at sixteen you can still just about get away with one shaped as a caterpillar. 

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