When did everyone start growing up?

This week, one of my good friends got married, and one of my good friends gave birth.

I’m absolutely over the moon for both of them.

Caroline was a beautiful bride, her hubby was obviously pretty chuffed to be marrying her and their wedding was brilliant (even with a horrific hangover. You know the best cure for a horrific hangover? Well, apart from more alcohol. That almost always helps. The best/second best cure for a horrific hangover is a photobooth. With props). Continue reading “When did everyone start growing up?”