I had a long and involved series of conversations with a loving Dad, who decided that for his daughter on her 21st birthday a broken iPhone was the way to go. Seriously. Apparently she'd managed to break about 6 screens between when she'd first got the phone and her upcoming birthday. Crazy clumsy. But she had been sensible and purchased insurance, so was fine. Until the next time that is. I was quite impressed that he knew his daughter so well, and he chose a classic victoria sponge in black and white for her. And she loved it. Happiest of birthdays to you Chloe!