I have the best Mum and the best Dad in the world.
Sure, Mum drives me mad by running her fingers across my skirting boards each time she comes for a visit (luckily she brings gifts), and Dad does the same by still putting tomato on my sandwiches.
But they're sensational. And while I do in fact think myself lucky every day that they are my parents, I don't say it enough. So there you have it. Thanks Tiny and Tezza.