This is me, aged 12, taken on holiday in Cornwall...the year was 1984.
I din't speak to my parents much that year, or the next, or the next and in all honesty I didn't really speak to them much at all in the years after 1984.
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Me - aged 12 in 1984. Already bang into The Smiths and with a face to match. |
I don't know why, but I do know that look on my face because I see it every day when my own daughter looks back at me.
When I see that look... I hope, with all my heart that she is bigger, better and stronger than I have managed to be in my life and I hope more than anything that she manages to secure that bond with her sister and that they are there for each other.... together... forever...
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Photo of my girls as seen in the Annabel Karmel Princess Cookbook |
For The Gallery over on Tara Lara's epicness... She's be the real No 1 Mummy Blogger to those who've been around long enough to know what shit sticks....
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Oh you moody B!
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ReplyDeleteLOL... we totes crossed comment then - with the same comment!
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ReplyDeleteWhat you said about your daughters made me cry. I have the same wishes. I have not had the best of relationship with my brother, no matter how hard I tried. I just hope that my daughter and the baby get on well and are there for each other, as you say, forever x
ReplyDeleteAwwwh you 've done a wonderful job with your girls xx
ReplyDelete:) Too slow!
ReplyDeleteoh my goodness me you really did not want that picture taken did you? your girls are very pretty and it is nice for sisters to have a bond.Mine have now ever since my granddaughter was born but as children it is a family joke they only thing they had in common was their hatred for each other.
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