No Nat and Kate for dinner tonight. Katie forgot to take her tablets and ran out of energy before they'd finished shopping, so dinner's been pushed back again. However Mummy and Daddy more than made up for it. Sorry girls, but you just don't have the buying power to compete with the world's coolest parents. I may well run out of positive descriptive words to use about my peres before the end of this post, but that's an indication of their coolness, not my proficiency with english.
I think tonight's actually the first time I've seen them pull in on the bike. Damn they look great. Nothing makes a couple seem together more than being hugged together on the back of a Harley. I think it's a good call that they got a Road King rather than the Fat Boy as the Road King has much more room for bringing amazingly good food, wine and beer. I won't bore you with the full details, but this rivalled even the legendary care package for greatness in food choices. I think the people at the Rosalie Deli were a little weirded out by bikies having such discerning and expensive food tastes.

This is a good thing.

I love you Mum.