So the boy and I went to see the Nelson Mandela movie last night. I thought I knew the story of this man; the story of his life, his power and his energy but there was more. It’s fascinating how a movie can summarise the entity of one into just three hours and as mawkish as this sounds, I definitely felt his pain. This was a man of courage, a true inspiration to all. RIP.
So we came out of the cinema absolutely starving and (gay) Nandos was busy. TGI Fridays it was. As I tucked into my inferno burger, Liam found himself indulging into Jack Daniel’s chicken. Not bad I have to say, not bad. We had one of those “I dare you to….” moments and yes, he dared me to take a bite from that furious looking chilli on my plate. I can tell you now that it was furious. Ha! I was just too fast for my own good but that was nothing a Toffee Popcorn Sundae couldn’t sort out. Thanks to the boy for treating me last night. I just love looking at him and thinking how lucky I am… or is he the lucky one to have me? 😆
Suzy | 09.01.14