|That's a fly on my nose, they breed them big in Western Australia|
Why I tell you about that, is because my Mother had to endure all of those things and worse. Perhaps Dad didn't help to indoctrinate me into enjoying the boysy things, so hence was heading down the track of 'tom boy'! My Mother had to fight hard to bring me back to being the 'little girl', she coaxed me with gorgeous little dresses and pretty shoes. Taught me how to sew (although my brother 'the saint' was heaps better at knitting), taught me how to cook and clean. I did speech lessons, deportment, modeling. She took me to the beautician to have my eyelashes tinted and I was treated to facials. I know you can see she spoilt me.
She is an incredibly loving person, with a great sense of play and a great sense of humour. An amazing woman.
I love my Mum
|See what I mean about posting photos of Mum|