Here's my beautiful Dad in his pyjama pants standing out on the street holding my computer charger. Five minutes earlier suitcases were stuffed in the back of the car, kids herded out the door and chaos abound with me needing the printer at the last minute. My poor mother had done a mad dash into town for printer ink with me eventually leaving with a "don't worry Ill sort it out later! Go go go - everyone in the car!!! Sure enough, like every time I leave, they found something I'd left behind - luckily we were only a few minutes down the road. Parents never ever get to stop being parents do they? ❤️ As we drove down my parents street I looked at my beautiful Dad standing there with a grin on his face, god I love him. Here's to more years of coming home to Dads in pjs.