I could have posted pics of the kids, or the swag I netted this morning (the best bit being the little keyring that Niamh made for me). Or the photo of me out with my two youngest at KFC for Daddy’s treat. Or the awesome card they got me.
But if it wasn’t for the old bugger in this picture I’d not have them. Hell, I’d not be here. Thanks, Dad. For everything. Which you continue to do to this day. Seriously, take a rest at some point and let us do stuff for you!