Davina-Gin-Maudie-Minga turned 90 on thursday.
I made her a card, Gareth baked her some Anzac biscuits and we picked her a bouquet from her garden.
Lots of family came to visit from around New Zealand. We sang karaoke, drank numerous cups of tea, went to markets and geeked out on being family.
Happy birthday Minga - you are marvelous.
Update: Really is there anything more charming than a young man holding a bunch of blooms?
Rumbling about the city in the Morris today I saw a pink house and bought lots of men's socks from some second-hand shops.
