In 1998 I had my best Christmas present ever, my son. And then as I turned 29, I had my best Birthday present ever, and that was you, my beautiful daughter. I remember worrying about having enough love for the both of you, but when you were born, of course, all those worries evaporated. LoveContinue reading “Happy 18th Birthday”
The weather seems to be mainly grey at the moment … or maybe it’s just me. Leaving home in the gloom in the morning and coming home in the dark after work is a tad depressing. Ah well, Christmas is coming … photos of lights and baubles to come!