I do believe that Roald Dahl as a birthday present was a success.
Sunshine and stripy knee highs. Two of my favorite things.
If you're curious, the thing they're all staring at so intensely is the laptop. Bugs Bunny requires the maximum of concentration.
The view from where I collapse on my bed in exhaustion.
Angsty picture of a sibing. Fiona, to be exact.
Random pretentious picture of a chair. So sue me, I was channeling the spirit of Van Gogh.