HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR WILSON, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!
After a restless night in the tumble dryer, Wilson burst into my room shortly before dawn, wanting to know whether 'Father Birthdaymas' had been. Realising that resistance was irrelevant, I got up and we headed down to the living room where he unwrapped his presents.
His family sent their usual selection of identical birthday cards, and I gave him some Doctor Who figures and a train set.
In addition, after Birthday Tea, I have a surprise planned for this evening!
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