It's That Day Again,

 

On this day in 1960 a rebel was born, and everyone knew it straight away, although I hid the fact so sweetly in lots of these photos.  😁

For your amusement, on my birthday here is a trip down memory lane.

A proper little madam on a family holiday.

Junior school photo ... I hated combing my hair then and my Mum was horrified when she got the photos.  😂

I scrubbed up well for Whit Week every year though.

The Girl Guide with the longest legs.  😄

On holiday with the family.

A day out, Dad loved the roses and asked me to stand next to them.

My fifteenth birthday.

Then we'll skip forward a few years to save your time and your sanity ... past a wedding at 18, children in my 20s, first grandchild in my 30s, a divorce, two years of freedom, another wedding at 47, more grandchildren and a complete change of lifestyle for the second time in my life. 

A smallholders day out at River Cottage.  Yep, I'd been 'Tangoed'.  😀

Celebrating something .... or perhaps it was just a wine day.  😄

Organising my Lovely Hubby ... he takes a lot of organising!!

Then it was another grandchild and the start of the great grandchildren.  Fast forward to today ...

And to scare you all off, me now 64 today.  Bloody hell how did that happen?

Just me, you can take me or leave me ... but I'm the only one I've got, so you're pretty much stuck with me if you want to read my wild and wacky ramblings.  💖

Thank you for always being here.

Sue xx