The Fire Service wants to see the sale of fire crackers to the public banned.

And I agree.

These little bastards go around blowing shit up and waking my babies, even letting them off during the day when you can’t even see them. Grrrr.

Yes.

It’s official.

I have finally reached that age where I can be qualified as both old AND grumpy.

That said, it was nice to sit outside with D-Missus and my oldest girl last night and gaze in awe as stars exploded all around a pregnant moon.

And the best thing was that we didn’t have to pay a cent to enjoy it.