It's hard to describe the emotion of two chunky packages arriving at the Post Office the same day, particularly when they both had chocolate inside.
In fact the parcels set the agenda for our evening, new Noddy and Thomas books to read to Salvador and chocolate to scoff whilst watching new episodes of 'Dancing on Ice' - we are nothing if not classy.
Thanks to Mum & Dad and Michelle & Paul for the supplies.
It's been a long time since I have taught Esther any English filth but during a conversation about missing England defenders, I used a phrase I then had to explain to her.
She can now say it perfectly, it's quite an old phrase given a deliciously liquid new lease of life by the addition of a Peruvian accent.
It is not for the faint hearted though, so I can't give more details here, I am sure Esther won't hesitate to use it next time she is in England.