We watched the Royal Wedding this morning, over a breakfast of tea, scones, clotted cream, jam and lemon curd. Lovely. Lovely, indeed.
Ezra was particularly excited to see Prince Charles. For reasons I will never know, the Prince of Wales got a *huge* smile and arm flap when he got out of his car. Apparently we have a fan.
But really, I think Ezra just wishes he could be the next little choirboy in the Westminster Abbey Choir.