Himself took them all to town (he has never done this before and went straight for a ciggie on his return, muttering about how stressful it had been). Got three bunches of flowers (that they paid for out of their own money) and a new top. Also got Sunday lunch shopped for, cooked AND washed up by himself with mint choc chip Vienetta for dessert (chosen bu the little people). Boy #2 also gave me a card he had made, part of what he had written was '... You are the nicest mum, you look after us like god looks after us ...' (bit worried about his current (slight) god obsessions.