I ended up watching Dead Poet's Society with my parents and little sister.
Such a lovely evening with the fambams actually, I went and got some pizza for us all and cola for myself, and then came back and Sophie and I had a small dance party and we showed mooma and poopa some of our favourite songs, I showed them my favourite Schubert leid and cried in front of them (awesome, I am a tough bitch but put Schubert on and I will weep all 80% of the water inside me out of my eyes ), apparently my grandpa used to sing the one I showed them, it's pretty bliss.
Then we all watched a film, dad and I were the only ones awake by the end of it with Soph asleep on the ground and mum with her head in my lap.
I have a really nice family, I have to remember that when I struggle with rules and whatever. They're actually a real swell bunch.
Goodnight erry body, be good to your mamas tomorrow!