Apparently its hereditary because Josh the horrid 13yr old does as well. But he gets the words wrong...... Which is ever slightly so more annoying.
Wow a detour right out of the gate...
Anyway, Once I had a blog, a very nice blog full of crafty and mummy things, it served me well. I was occasionally clever, occasionally witty, and occasionally just plain sad. But it feels like it was fro another life. I had a year off from that blog and when I tried to write again it felt forced... and a lot of my old bloggy friends had stopped.
So a new year, a new blog.
I promise to be occasionally clever, occasionally witty and occasionally just plain tragic.
and ill also try and limit the instagram photos, but at this age filters help........