Apr 14
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hes like if kafta was an evil billionaire
Look at that…. Manifested
Kendall Roy🤗
A little speck of sentiment...
My eldest boy turns fifteen tomorrow, and I am both so happy and sad at the same time. He has grown up so much in the last twelve months - Physically, he is now taller than me, starting to broaden our, and has a pretty impressive moustache and sideburns with the start of a goatee! He's also had his first crush and told the first girl he's ever liked that he loves her 😍
He's also a moody bugger who tells at us, and mutters if you ask him to do a job. He loves his tech and the best way to get him to do any chore is to promise extra screen time 🤦♀️😂
It's a bittersweet moment because I know I likely only get to keep him at home for three more years before he will go to Perth for university - My husband and I both have our families up there, but it's not the same as having him come home to us each night. I have to do the fine balancing act of letting go enough, and keeping him close enough - I hope so much that we're doing a good job and he will be a good man with all the choices he deserves ❤️❤️
Yeah. That's a 5+ hour long playlist inspired by Kendall fucking Roy. Techno Gatsby. Eldest Boi. Little Lord Fuckleroy. Because this character royally fucked something in my brain.
Anyway, enjoy? (Or not, this playlist is mostly depressing as fuck, with some manic sprinkles). Also, I am very open to recommendations, so tell me what I missed! ♥️
Dear Maximus... Today is your third birthday
Dear Maximus… Today is your third birthday
Dear Maximus,
Today is your third birthday, third! how the heck has that happened. The past three years have just flown by in a blur of good times and stressful. Stressful, because sometimes being a mummy can be blooming hard and Good because when it all comes down to it you really are a joy.
Its 6 am and you are all asleep, but not me. My minds already racing about all the fun things I have…
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