Fat Bottomed Girls, they make the rocking world go round!
I’m not sure what’s going on. I still feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I think it’s a soppy hangover from our anniversary and watching our wedding video on Sunday. We haven’t watched it, well since we got it 7 years ago. The soppiness must stem from that, or Mr C is putting something in my […]
Read MoreHappy Anniversary to Me. And Mr C of course! Today we celebrate 7 years of wedded bliss! Ok, Bliss isn’t the right word. Today we celebrate 7 years of loving each other, supporting each other, disagreeing, getting on each others nerves, laughing together, working on why we’re not getting on, getting on, talking, giving each […]
Read MoreI’ve fell off the wagon in a massive way. If I’m completely honest I never really got on the bloody thing. Every Monday for a lot of weeks I have really good intentions, I think this’ll be the week that kick starts the ‘diet’ and then by Tuesday I have stuffed my face with a […]
Read MoreI’ve heard a lot about this Gerry from the kid. She’s been asking for some time when Gerry would be able to come home with her. As I had no bloody clue what on earth she was going on about I couldn’t answer. I soothingly told her that surely everyone in the class would have […]
Read More8 Years. 8 Years, 96 months. 8 Years, 96 months, 416 weeks. 8 Years, 96 months, 416 weeks, 3654 days. 8 Years, 96 months, 416 weeks, 3654 days, 70162 hours. 8 Years, 416 weeks, 3654 days, 70162 hours, 252’583’200 seconds. Since we lost you. 8 years. 96 months haven’t seemed real. 416 weeks we still […]
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