My baby is four. Happy Birthday Morgaine, September 11, 2003 was the best day of my life..and I celebrate every day I have you. I listen to you singing in your bed, repeating words to a script verbatim and marvelling at your intelligence. You rock my world.
I am on holiday from work at the moment and am loving being at home. I don't care that as a relief teacher I don't get paid in the holidays, couldn't give a sh*t. I love the freedom that being a relief teacher gives me, I can make my money somewhere else.
Am full of cake right now after having my parents around for a birthday tea for Morgaine. She had a lovely day though I am not buying her anything until Christmas now, at the risk of spoiling her beyond redemption.
