It's my birthday *yaboosux* so it's very fitting that, as when I was born all those many misty years ago, there's snow! Everywhere. And thick thick ice and more snow.
My mother was telling me (as only a mother is entitled to on her babe's birthday) at great length about the snow and how a certain type of flu was rife when I was an infant... So not so much has changed. Toddler Girl is booked in for Swine Flu jab and even I am dreading it.
So on a cheerier note. The toddler can say Happy Birthday Mummy.
The big girl has reached many momentous landmarks in the last few weeks (top stars to big girl who is going to another bday party today). And later we will build a birthday snowman or woman. Maybe even with a tiara on. It has to be done. jx
P.S. Finished both Miranda Dickinson's Fairytale Of New York and Susan Wiggs' The Maiden's Hand on e-reader. Recommended reads both.
P.P.S. Too much bluster. Didn't manage another 10k. Pride before a fall and all that. But there's always next week!