Saturday, 1 December 2012

Practically ancient

GOOD EVENING WEMBLEY.

Hehehe, always wanted to say that.

I am now officially eighteen. And this has been the best week of my life ever. Without sounding too cliched that is.

So, I had a birthday week. Pushed the boat out, and all-because, after all, you're only 18 once :)

Tuesday, meal with my mummy and my sister.
Wednesday, presents, most romantic moment of my life, best friends, tea party.
Friday, cheeky meal and cocktails with my lovelies.

I was spoilt rotten and I really am such a lucky girl! I feel the need to explain my romantic moment because my boy's so cute and lovely and you all have to know.
Backstory, I like magic stars.

My boy, bought me magic stars. He had taped his locker key to the back. Off to the locker I go. Open locker. Inside was a Pandora bag. At this moment I was thinking "what on earth?.." because he had sworn profusely that I was not getting anything from Pandora. Opened bag. See little box. Open little box. Hello ring. He got me the most beautiful moonstone ring and it's simple and elegant and I love it and, no, we are not engaged or thinking of it. Which is what the parents thought...


My girls, R and C, bought me eighteen presents which were all funny and adorable and I love them for it-including a YouTube video, which I adore.

Mummy gave me her engagement ring and old photos in an album and a new Pandora bracelet and lots of other lovely things.


All in all, everyone I love helped me have genuinely the best day ever and the best week and I really will remember it and treasure it forever and ever and a day. I am so blessed and so fortunate and overwhelmed by it all.


Over and out, blogisphere. And big love.

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