William and I have found another thing we are united in: crying on our birthdays. 

William’s weeping might’ve been something to do with the fact Andrew and I were at work and he was packed off to nursery for his bday. Or it might’ve been the crushing disappointment of his cake. 

William had mentioned he wanted a train cake for his birthday but I hadn’t listened properly until I found him whispering to Siri: ‘Train. Cake. I want a train cake’

‘Did you say Train Cake?’

Oh now you understand us, hey, Siri?

And you can piss off n’all, Pinterest. 

Andrew and I had a few gins on birthday eve and created this beaut with Swiss roll and some Jammy Dodgers.  


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