If I had to tell you about my twelve, (soon to be Thirteen), year old daughter in a picture, this would be it.
She’s the most beautiful Tom Boy I have ever known.
Day Twenty Nine:
I think my 11 year old daughter might be hinting that I need to polish our toilet seat!
Day Twenty Eight:
Ready to party!
Hmmm…this didn’t post for me earlier for some reason.
Swollen, throbbing, post night duty legs/feet.
Two of my peeps ALWAYS do the Chris Moyles McFriday dance. I love these guys.
Day Twenty Five:
Sour Strawberry Lances.
What’s not to like?
Day Twenty Four:
Day Twenty Three:
Spot the dog. My parents Spaniel puppy is divine, and completely mental!
Only half a stone down, but I feel better ready!
Watch my progress over the next year.
Cuddles with mummy. My children are my world.