Lots of fabulous memories from Christmas but the best has to be the birth of my only daughter and eldest child, Jennifer, back on Christmas Day in 1995. It was a white Christmas that year as well. Magical moments indeed!!
Shame she has grown up to be an almighty pain in the arse then isn't it.......
Ha ha ha!!! Isn't there a little bit of "pain in the arse" in all of us. Kids.....gotta love 'em!
TIS
Indeed TIS
I would rather die on my feet than live on my knees!
