Birthday
There’s no bloody excuse for it (well there *is* but…) I’m just the most rubbish blogger around… I guess my last blog was right after Charlie came round (that’s the first excuse)- I was literally hungover for 2 days. It was bad. I felt like this and looked like this, but a bit more messed up.
It’s Mo’s birthday today! Yeeee-haw…He went to bed at 8 last night… when I went up at 11 to go to sleep he was still up. I said, ‘What are you doing?!’ he said, ‘I’m *so* excited that it’s my birthday!’… he’s so cute…Apparently 6 feels different to 5.
NOTE: I have kept most of my earliest blog posts private. They are mainly crap. I have, however, tried to make live at least one from each month.
