I am turning 30 in a few days, and I embrace it fully! I have always believed life gets better and better the
older you get, so I look forward to discovering more about myself with each day.
And to help me celebrate, I have some precious family members coming to see me, and I can't wait.
One thing I am sorely disappointed with is that I can't make it to the next Brown Owls meet, as I'm positive no one wants to hear me blowing my nose every 5 minutes. I really wanted to make my book, so I may have to bribe Isis with some wine and dinner and get a private lesson. But not in a dirty way.
So, I was asked by a friend to take some photos of her children and , while one co-operated, the other threw a wobbly, but I still managed a couple of goodies.
wobbly thrower.
softie made for friends baby. may will most certainly scare baby.
Hilbarn joy! Thanks Gemma for introducing me to this fabulousness! Must get well and have our kiddies meet!
Time to stop writing, this cold is messing with my brain and I'm not sure if I'm making sense...