All week I’ve been muttering to myself, Must remember to decorate my blog on the first; must rememeber to decoarte my blog on the first; mum rebester to derocate by mog on the stirf (Sarsm’s Christmas cake recipe refers) and come the first, what happens? I forgot.
It was the email from WordPress telling me how to turn on the snow that reminded me.
What do you think? Tasteful, no?
No. But I don’t care; it’s Christmas!
I am a little fat. I like food; what can I say? I have dull hair: mousey. I don’t wear much make-up and have no need of a dressing table. If I look like a bag lady, I chose my own clothes. If I look nice, the Hub picked them for me. Despite all this, I am a little vain. This photograph is from 2003. I had to go back that far to find one of me that I liked. But I don’t really care: my husband still thinks I’m beautiful and if he doesn’t, he loves me enough to lie about it. I’m lucky. I have two boys. They never lie to me. Still, you can't have everything.
The Laughing Housewife 
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