Grandma came up from Geelong on Sunday for a combined birthday lunch - mine, hers and George's all fall within the same three week period. We usually go to Totos in Lygon Street because it is fun. This was the first time Bobby had met Grandma - when we dropped in to see her on the way back from Koroit a few weeks ago he was sleeping off the excitement.
We had a lovely lunch (pizzas for most, lasagne for Grandma, carbonara for me, all followed by quantities of gelati and suchlike. Bobby felt a but guilty afterwards and has been holed up hanging his head in shame ever since.