Quite recently I actually forgot how old I was. I couldn't remember if I was 26 or 27, in the end my brother had to assure me that I was 26. I was quite relieved because I couldn't recall what I had done to celebrate entering my 27th year on this planet. Phew!
Celebrating last year with a trip to Formby Beach - cheeese |
Little one-day-old me - photo by my father |
Have a great day!
CB x
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