here's the mail, it never fails, it makes me wanna wag my tail...
i'm not so good with remembering dates. the rule around here is that if you are having a birthday *next* week, you need to tell me *this* week, so that i can *surprise* ya... otherwise the only surprise you'll be getting on your birthday is the surprised look on my face...
it appears that my gorgeous offspring have the same gene:
this morning a bubble-wrapped package appeared in the letter box, all the way from The Big Smoke...
knowing my latest bid for a Katie-moment, inside D18 has wrapped some fizzy-bath-bombs...
exquisite. one truly loved mother. my heart is full and i'm definitely doin' the Blue's Clues dance. and i *love* your sense of humour.
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bless him anyway
enjoy :)
Jen
That boy can do no wrong - he's like Brad....could be 2 weeks late with a birthday card, but will do something sweet (or just smile) and all is forgiven...;) Got to love these Flegmatic (spelling??) guys!
Now, that is SO much sweeter than the duty gift on the "right" date. Heartfelt. Enjoy the fizziness. :)
I also was late for mothers day... on mothers day I mato order the gift and got text from mumma on friday to say thanks it had arrived
I think its we postmoderns way of making the celebrations last all week (see how i deftly put myself in the cohort of D18??)
ahem
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