... James's birth certificate last night. He'd thrown me into a bit of a panic when he asked me for it the other day. We used to keep all the certificates in a folder in the filing cabinet, but when we had all the work done on the house the filing cabinet went to the tip and I honestly couldn't remember where it's contents had gone.
However, a quick trip into the loft and all was revealed. James William Roderick's birth certificate had been stored safely in a box up there.
I'm quite relieved actually as I had imagined that we would have to apply for a copy of it.
Not sure when he actually needs it, but he can take it away and assume all responsibility for it from now on!

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