Mumsy and Pops had a little get-together at their place, in honour of my "Coming of Middle Age".

Richie, the handsome dee-vil!

Alien, the other handsome dee-vil!

"...and another thing, Nellie!"

"Wow, I didn't think anyone could get that drunk!"

Mumsy's profile.

This was me before I saw my cake!

Pops mourning the fact that he has a 35 year old son.

Lovi and Hula hoop are enthralled with my scintillating conversation,
whereas Rico Suavé only notices the
camera.

My brother Rob, having an attack of narcilepsy.

I may be old, but this is my Pops!
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"Oh wait! I think I just had a thought."

Me thinking of my wish. Mumsy & Pops are to poor to afford a cake,
so I had to blow out dream puffs!

I wished for a real cake.