Today I am wishing my Gran a happy 90th birthday. We celebrated at the weekend with a family meal where I met some of her family I had never met before and others I hadn’t seen for years and years. They came from Scotland to help celebrate and it was so lovely for them all to be able to catch up.
We drank a lot of champagne and had a lot of fun, and my sister and I were in bed by 9.30pm whilst Granny was still whizzing around her flat eating birthday cake and looking at her presents.
I can only hope I will be doing the same at 90.