
As A MuMmA you cannot feel sorry for you self at all....WeLL maybe a little.....just a story and a real one at that....well some of you divine Lady's and lads who read this blogworld of mine, would know I'm a mumma to four nAUGHTY divine children...yes well my youngest baby boy( ANGUS has gone of to big school-as in high school....we sat in the car and waited for the school bus to pick him up-well that just about did me in-when did he ever catch a bus....he has been my best friend for 12 years and all of a sudden mumma i can do this by myself....i just went OMG i don't like any of this...when did he grow up and why does our little world have to change....so of he went on the school bus..da da da ..of i go down the road to the local pet shop ..as in me i walked strait in and had a little walk around...and boom there was a white rabbit just looking at me....i looked back at her and just sorta said i think you need to come home with me to fairy cake pond......she moved her white ears as to say yes , id like that.......so that was my first morning of taking young Angus to the bus stop....oh dear some one is knocking on our front door....singing and skipping ..have a fantastic day.....