Monday, 15 July 2013
Temperatures are sizzling
Hot hot hot. Sat in St Thomas' Lupus Clinic. I've longed for these summer days. Yearned even. When England reaches its potential in Summer, it soars! I'm not complaining though. I do feel sorry for the little toddler sat in his pushchair along the corridor from me. It's like his long uncomfortable screams and whimpering are a plea of begging his mum to get him out of here, take me to a cool breeze. I don't understand this heat and this feeling of claustrophobic pressure. The other patients are doing anything but being patient with the snidely stares and tuts under their breath. That poor Mum knowing this is causing distress to others around and them not sympathizing with her. She's been told she is next. The nurse has asked her to take the boy outside for a little stroll. Finally, someone is offering her some reassurance of what to do. Half an hour has passed with that little man pulling at his top, his eyes swollen and his mum looking like she wants the ground to swallow her up. One of the hottest days of the year so far, in a stuffy corridor. As she walks off with the little lad the others start to mumble & whisper with each other. Words that would make that lady crumble if she could hear them. We wonder why people suffer with mental health, feeling out of their depth and feeling isolated. Where is the love in society today. I have the knowledge in an hour or so I can walk out this clinic and help myself to a glass of water and know I can find a shady spot to sit under for 5. That little boy doesn't at his age, just a shame the intelligence of the other patients waiting to be seen couldn't think to themselves what was really going on with him. It wasn't a tantrum as they'd all said as she hurriedly walked away with him.
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
Hope
This year has been quite a roller coaster, Admittedly more dips for others around us. 2012 started out personally for us a massive high with being approved for fostering in the January.
We had our first call, the morning of February 7th. Okay Guys, you have 3 children arriving about 5pm. two boys aged 3 & 8 and their sister aged 6! They are coming with nothing. literally the clothing they have on. they have bed wetting problems, they are malnourished and withdrawn. Eeeeeeekkk!!! thank god my sister was with me to assist. We rushed to chi and got the basics. 4pm we were ready for them. The boys were squealing with excitement. Reality hit - this is it! 5pm came and went, we then had a call - the court hasn't decided on a result for these 3 little ones. They weren't coming. Well - what a blow! Anyway, that evening we sat and talked about the placement not happening last minute. Literally seconds later we had a call at 8pm. Could you meet a social worker half way and take a boy. WahooooooO! We had out first placement arrive on Feb 7th. He barely had a whisper to his voice, this soon changed after a couple of hours into his stay. he experienced his first cinema trip in his short 11 years. My boys quickly had their lives put into perspective that yes others really are missing out in the world. This boy could of been the boy from that very famous book. A boy called it! He was such a good boy. On a sunday we always have our family round for dinner. Tia finishes work and comes round for our weekly fix and check in with her. Perry & Tamsyn join us. we take a turn round our table and all reveal what we are thankful for. When it got to our little guest, he said - i am so thankful for being made part of a family who like me! Another impact to all the children - he just wanted to be liked. Our first placement came with his upsets, he did upset Harrison in a little play session - "Harrison, the Lego you built is crap, i hate your brother and your girlfriend is ugly"!! A lot for a 9 year old to hear in one breath in his own home. Harrison had his first taste that we really are a foster FAMILY. Harrison shrugged it off and was okay after we had explained to him that they are just silly words an he had come from a family that were not too kind in their chosen words and he was kicking down. Truth is, the night before our little friend left us, Harrison and Mason gave him a hug and said it had been a great time playing with him and wished him well. The following morning we drove him to his school in his home town about 50mins away. I looked at his little face and his huge deep brown empty eyes and thought, you are about to go through another lonely day at school (he had no friends and rarely spoke to anyone during his day there) and watch the clock until 3pm and ponder on where your new placement would be and who would be your new carers. Edd took him into school and we waved him goodbye. Edd got back in the car, tears were streaming down my face. I knew they would come but my tears were not for me or what i felt they were a recognition of the pain and suffering he had endured. We were closing a door behind him. We aren't allowed to keep in contact with foster children at that age. We know why, he will be in our prayers.
In March, we had our next call! 15 year old boy, animal activist and a vegan! Yikes! Never cooked for a vegan. We learnt a lot. He was a polite boy, enjoyed a joke and certainly knew what he wanted in life. He knew what he didn't want too! Not only did i learn to cook vegan food i learnt what it looked like in our local police station lots of times, what it meant being an appropriate adult.
During this time, friends of ours had a massive blow. Our neighbours daughter, Beverly, lost her battle and was taken from that nasty disease i don't even like to say it from fear of it. Perry is best mates with Beverly's daughter Bethany. Bethany and her brother Patrick have been in our lives since they were little, for a while back in 2000-2003 they lived next door whilst there house was being built in yapton. We have always had a good relationship with the two families. Devastating to watch two young teenagers lose their mum, the one who made them, the one who cuddled them when life got rough. The one who helped build their characters, the one they will always ache for. My goodness what a loss. We will always be there for Bethany & Patrick. I know for sure Beverly would be there for our children.
Our Vegan friend, he stayed with us until May and we said goodbye and he went off to a new placement. We still keep in contact and we know he will do well in life.
One day later, we had our new placement! A 14year old Girl, we learnt very quickly - she'll do what she likes!! She did make us laugh. She was so head strong, and loved the boys like they were her little brothers. We still keep in contact now and then. She loved winding Eddie up... and it worked!
During this period my sister fell pregnant; a new life on its way. Sadly, that wasn't to be.
In August our time was up with our 'irl do wot i want' placement. We were so sad to see her go but we knew she was going to be fine and she was returning to her mum.
That afternoon, a temporary placement arrived. She is 15 and was only coming for the week as her new placement wasn't available until a weeks time. She is absolutely beautiful inside and out. She has a twin but they were separated due to their relationship breaking down. That week came and went, and i told her the good news. Your placement is ready for you to go to :-) Silence!! But, I don't wanna leave here i like it here :(
Oh dear, so for the next few days she was very fortunate to be in a position to be able to choose where she decided her future would be. We were delighted to hear she wanted to stay with us. :D 5 months have now passed. Our guest wants to return to her home town. I have always said and believed your network is your networth. She's misses her mates, her environment, her familiarity. I can understand this. At 15 your friends mean everything to you, sometimes even more that your own family. I don't hang around with friends from school now. They are in the distance making families and memories.
In October my neighbours had yet another blow. I was called on by my neighbour Joy. Her husband had had a heart attack bless him. How on earth is a lady suppose to get through losing her daughter then 6 months later lose her husband of 55 years!! How?? Her faith. Her faith helps her believe she will see them again. She really does believe, and I believe too. If you don't have hope you have nothing. I really wish i could wave a magic wand and take away her loneliness and sorrow but the truth is it will come to us all one day. I am going to have another positive year and make the best out of every situation that's thrown my way. You just don't know when you will lose the people you cherish.
I loathe negativity, my positivity grates most i know but I won't change i can't change. Not for anyone! I will always see the best in everything and everyone. I will bend over backwards to make someone happy. People say to me i wish I could be relaxed as you and not worry like you and be creative like you. The thing is, everybody can do what they like and achieve stuff. You just got to put in the effort say i can and practice! Der???
CHOICE
CHOOSE
its all about choice. You can wake up and think I'm gonna have a bad day! Well, here's to a bad day, Or, Today is going to be great!
Just like i lost 2 stone back in May. I chose to put the lot back on!
I went away with my friends a few times this year. My god did we laugh. We ate in the most expensive Indian restaurant in London and we had a ball. We then stayed away and watched Thriller live. The best part was in the hotel room getting ready. It's the little things that make our friendships work. Even walking 3 hours across London to save £3 lol. In October me and my bestie watched George God Michael at Earls Court - Front row!! Did i mention front row?? One of the best nights of my life. Loving Wham! from a young age and seeing him 2 feet in front of me! Arrrrhhh xx GM
My sister then had the news she was expecting again. It also wasn't meant to be at this point. I really do believe things happen for a reason. It will happen when the time is right.
One thing i did do this year was join the gym. Have i used the facilities in the past few months?!? No! Tut tut. I will be back on it when the children are back at school on the 7th :D
Was tough to watch our Daughter Tia (my stepdaughter) lose her Nan. She was the one constant support Tia had all her life. Thank God Tia had her in her life the first 8 years we weren't there. We love having Tia in our lives. I didn't have to love and care for Tia. I chose too. I would do it all again.
My eldest Perry has done me proud too, living his dream in a rock band lead vocalist. I never see him without his pen and pad writing lyrics down. His band work so hard. They did nothing but gigs last year. I couldn't ask for more. He is doing well in college. What more could you want from a 17 year old boy. I'm not interested in my children getting A** or Degree's. I want my children to do what they love with a 100% commitment. Perry is certainly doing that. He is living his dream already. Can't be bad! His girlfriend Tamsyn is the most prettiest girl ever! She has a heart of gold and very shy. She wants to be an Air Hostess, I'd be happy her being my future daughter in law. They are so young still and the future is theirs to hold.
Harrison and i spent 3.5 months rehearsing with a very lovely talented lot of people at stage door theatre company. What a show! So proud of Harrison, he just gets up there and does his thing. Who knows what he will do when he is older, but again i hope it is something he loves.
Mason is so extraordinary. I don't know where he gets his energy from. He really is unique. He can just turn his hands and mind to anything. Eddie says he reminds him of himself at that age. He is so kind and gentle but at the same time tough as boots if Harrison winds him up!! I was told by the teachers Mason is a dream to teach. To have in their class. He's eager to please and keeps away from all the drama's. he loves to watch the film Oliver. He loves mimicking Fagin! He told me with tears he doesn't want to be a grandad and he doesn't want to get old and he doesn't want me to die. Bless him. So young yet worrying about the unexpected already. He can obviously feel the woes of fostering and recent sad events. Everyday he wakes with a smile and a cuddle. I think i know where he gets his mind and coordination from. My Dad! It can't be bad.
I have had the privilege of spending most of 2012 with my sister, Kirsty, and nephew, Alex. My god has he grown and blossomed a lot in the past year. He is SO bright! He is a mini Kirsty & Philip through and through. He has the brightest cornflower blue eyes and a wicked sense of humour to match.
In August my Nan got back in touch with someone who means the world to her. Her 1st Cousin, Joyce. Meeting up with them again and my mum and Nan going up to see them made my day. they shared photo's and stories. What family is about. Photographs are my passion, old and new! My Nan has little blood relatives. Her own Mum passed away when she was only 4! My nan gave me a beautiful framed picture of, Olive, her mum, taken on her wedding day in 1933. One of the best gifts I've ever received. It means a lot to me. Hope to see more of my Nan's family this year.
I have spent another year with all my lovely sewettes. We gather together weekly and we make and mend whatever we feel. My Aunty is a pro with the sewing machine!! So handy. I think a Janome Sewing machine is on my vision board for the future. We have a good time, singing, laughing, gossiping and listening to each other. It's like a massive fix for us, it's like a fellowship to face the week ahead of us. Kind of how it should be when you walk out of church. We praise and raise each other in everything we discuss. We are a unit and we love it. I couldn't ask for more from friends around me. We've made some good decorations for our homes too... I am blessed to have the time to do all the things i manage to do. I could be working in a mundane job, long hours for pennies. I do a job i Love and comes second nature to me. I wake up every morning thinking i am loving life and living my dream.
In October my brother married his soul mate, Sara. She is so wonderful. A fantastic mum to my two nieces, Sophie & Daisy-Mae and my nephew Dawson. They had the sunniest autumn day to make their vows. We laughed and laughed all day. Her family are just the nicest family ever. Sarah is one of five sisters. My brother is a lucky man to be marrying into a family so welcoming. He is best friends with all Sara's sisters husbands too. What a bonus!
Flooding - wow that was unexpected. I know when England rains it pours. It was awful to watch my parents place and aunty's flood. My mum and dad have helped all their families over the past year. Where were they all to help them back?? It doesn't matter though. They have 3 children and their families help out. My mum and Dad are Saints. They really are. Never asked for much out of life. Givers! Always have been always will be. Wouldn't change them for the world. I never appreciated them growing up. How foolish :/
Another day that stands out to me was the day my friend Trisha and i booked ourselves to go visit the garden and kitchen garden at Arundel Castle. It was a beautiful spring day and we even got to taste the delectable delights. I love my friend Trish. She always gives me a lift when we see each other. She knows how much i love her.
I have to be completely honest with you all. We couldn't of done the last year of fostering without my sister Kirsty. She's picked our boys up in the pouring rain from school when we've had to go to training days, PEP & LAC meetings galore. She's been my extra voice telling me all the way I'm doing fine. I can't wait for her to begin fostering too.
Eddie and i took our boys to the castle for the day at the end of the summer. They loved it, and we loved watching them love it. Running around a real castle with their swords reenacting knights. Their favourite was the keep.
This year i hope to have a ball!
Anyway, 2013 will be a good year. I will make it a good year and i will continue to be the best person i can
xx
My NYR are to buy used and save the difference. Ummmm
We had our first call, the morning of February 7th. Okay Guys, you have 3 children arriving about 5pm. two boys aged 3 & 8 and their sister aged 6! They are coming with nothing. literally the clothing they have on. they have bed wetting problems, they are malnourished and withdrawn. Eeeeeeekkk!!! thank god my sister was with me to assist. We rushed to chi and got the basics. 4pm we were ready for them. The boys were squealing with excitement. Reality hit - this is it! 5pm came and went, we then had a call - the court hasn't decided on a result for these 3 little ones. They weren't coming. Well - what a blow! Anyway, that evening we sat and talked about the placement not happening last minute. Literally seconds later we had a call at 8pm. Could you meet a social worker half way and take a boy. WahooooooO! We had out first placement arrive on Feb 7th. He barely had a whisper to his voice, this soon changed after a couple of hours into his stay. he experienced his first cinema trip in his short 11 years. My boys quickly had their lives put into perspective that yes others really are missing out in the world. This boy could of been the boy from that very famous book. A boy called it! He was such a good boy. On a sunday we always have our family round for dinner. Tia finishes work and comes round for our weekly fix and check in with her. Perry & Tamsyn join us. we take a turn round our table and all reveal what we are thankful for. When it got to our little guest, he said - i am so thankful for being made part of a family who like me! Another impact to all the children - he just wanted to be liked. Our first placement came with his upsets, he did upset Harrison in a little play session - "Harrison, the Lego you built is crap, i hate your brother and your girlfriend is ugly"!! A lot for a 9 year old to hear in one breath in his own home. Harrison had his first taste that we really are a foster FAMILY. Harrison shrugged it off and was okay after we had explained to him that they are just silly words an he had come from a family that were not too kind in their chosen words and he was kicking down. Truth is, the night before our little friend left us, Harrison and Mason gave him a hug and said it had been a great time playing with him and wished him well. The following morning we drove him to his school in his home town about 50mins away. I looked at his little face and his huge deep brown empty eyes and thought, you are about to go through another lonely day at school (he had no friends and rarely spoke to anyone during his day there) and watch the clock until 3pm and ponder on where your new placement would be and who would be your new carers. Edd took him into school and we waved him goodbye. Edd got back in the car, tears were streaming down my face. I knew they would come but my tears were not for me or what i felt they were a recognition of the pain and suffering he had endured. We were closing a door behind him. We aren't allowed to keep in contact with foster children at that age. We know why, he will be in our prayers.
In March, we had our next call! 15 year old boy, animal activist and a vegan! Yikes! Never cooked for a vegan. We learnt a lot. He was a polite boy, enjoyed a joke and certainly knew what he wanted in life. He knew what he didn't want too! Not only did i learn to cook vegan food i learnt what it looked like in our local police station lots of times, what it meant being an appropriate adult.
During this time, friends of ours had a massive blow. Our neighbours daughter, Beverly, lost her battle and was taken from that nasty disease i don't even like to say it from fear of it. Perry is best mates with Beverly's daughter Bethany. Bethany and her brother Patrick have been in our lives since they were little, for a while back in 2000-2003 they lived next door whilst there house was being built in yapton. We have always had a good relationship with the two families. Devastating to watch two young teenagers lose their mum, the one who made them, the one who cuddled them when life got rough. The one who helped build their characters, the one they will always ache for. My goodness what a loss. We will always be there for Bethany & Patrick. I know for sure Beverly would be there for our children.
Our Vegan friend, he stayed with us until May and we said goodbye and he went off to a new placement. We still keep in contact and we know he will do well in life.
One day later, we had our new placement! A 14year old Girl, we learnt very quickly - she'll do what she likes!! She did make us laugh. She was so head strong, and loved the boys like they were her little brothers. We still keep in contact now and then. She loved winding Eddie up... and it worked!
During this period my sister fell pregnant; a new life on its way. Sadly, that wasn't to be.
In August our time was up with our 'irl do wot i want' placement. We were so sad to see her go but we knew she was going to be fine and she was returning to her mum.
That afternoon, a temporary placement arrived. She is 15 and was only coming for the week as her new placement wasn't available until a weeks time. She is absolutely beautiful inside and out. She has a twin but they were separated due to their relationship breaking down. That week came and went, and i told her the good news. Your placement is ready for you to go to :-) Silence!! But, I don't wanna leave here i like it here :(
Oh dear, so for the next few days she was very fortunate to be in a position to be able to choose where she decided her future would be. We were delighted to hear she wanted to stay with us. :D 5 months have now passed. Our guest wants to return to her home town. I have always said and believed your network is your networth. She's misses her mates, her environment, her familiarity. I can understand this. At 15 your friends mean everything to you, sometimes even more that your own family. I don't hang around with friends from school now. They are in the distance making families and memories.
In October my neighbours had yet another blow. I was called on by my neighbour Joy. Her husband had had a heart attack bless him. How on earth is a lady suppose to get through losing her daughter then 6 months later lose her husband of 55 years!! How?? Her faith. Her faith helps her believe she will see them again. She really does believe, and I believe too. If you don't have hope you have nothing. I really wish i could wave a magic wand and take away her loneliness and sorrow but the truth is it will come to us all one day. I am going to have another positive year and make the best out of every situation that's thrown my way. You just don't know when you will lose the people you cherish.
I loathe negativity, my positivity grates most i know but I won't change i can't change. Not for anyone! I will always see the best in everything and everyone. I will bend over backwards to make someone happy. People say to me i wish I could be relaxed as you and not worry like you and be creative like you. The thing is, everybody can do what they like and achieve stuff. You just got to put in the effort say i can and practice! Der???
CHOICE
CHOOSE
its all about choice. You can wake up and think I'm gonna have a bad day! Well, here's to a bad day, Or, Today is going to be great!
Just like i lost 2 stone back in May. I chose to put the lot back on!
I went away with my friends a few times this year. My god did we laugh. We ate in the most expensive Indian restaurant in London and we had a ball. We then stayed away and watched Thriller live. The best part was in the hotel room getting ready. It's the little things that make our friendships work. Even walking 3 hours across London to save £3 lol. In October me and my bestie watched George God Michael at Earls Court - Front row!! Did i mention front row?? One of the best nights of my life. Loving Wham! from a young age and seeing him 2 feet in front of me! Arrrrhhh xx GM
My sister then had the news she was expecting again. It also wasn't meant to be at this point. I really do believe things happen for a reason. It will happen when the time is right.
One thing i did do this year was join the gym. Have i used the facilities in the past few months?!? No! Tut tut. I will be back on it when the children are back at school on the 7th :D
Was tough to watch our Daughter Tia (my stepdaughter) lose her Nan. She was the one constant support Tia had all her life. Thank God Tia had her in her life the first 8 years we weren't there. We love having Tia in our lives. I didn't have to love and care for Tia. I chose too. I would do it all again.
My eldest Perry has done me proud too, living his dream in a rock band lead vocalist. I never see him without his pen and pad writing lyrics down. His band work so hard. They did nothing but gigs last year. I couldn't ask for more. He is doing well in college. What more could you want from a 17 year old boy. I'm not interested in my children getting A** or Degree's. I want my children to do what they love with a 100% commitment. Perry is certainly doing that. He is living his dream already. Can't be bad! His girlfriend Tamsyn is the most prettiest girl ever! She has a heart of gold and very shy. She wants to be an Air Hostess, I'd be happy her being my future daughter in law. They are so young still and the future is theirs to hold.
Harrison and i spent 3.5 months rehearsing with a very lovely talented lot of people at stage door theatre company. What a show! So proud of Harrison, he just gets up there and does his thing. Who knows what he will do when he is older, but again i hope it is something he loves.
Mason is so extraordinary. I don't know where he gets his energy from. He really is unique. He can just turn his hands and mind to anything. Eddie says he reminds him of himself at that age. He is so kind and gentle but at the same time tough as boots if Harrison winds him up!! I was told by the teachers Mason is a dream to teach. To have in their class. He's eager to please and keeps away from all the drama's. he loves to watch the film Oliver. He loves mimicking Fagin! He told me with tears he doesn't want to be a grandad and he doesn't want to get old and he doesn't want me to die. Bless him. So young yet worrying about the unexpected already. He can obviously feel the woes of fostering and recent sad events. Everyday he wakes with a smile and a cuddle. I think i know where he gets his mind and coordination from. My Dad! It can't be bad.
I have had the privilege of spending most of 2012 with my sister, Kirsty, and nephew, Alex. My god has he grown and blossomed a lot in the past year. He is SO bright! He is a mini Kirsty & Philip through and through. He has the brightest cornflower blue eyes and a wicked sense of humour to match.
In August my Nan got back in touch with someone who means the world to her. Her 1st Cousin, Joyce. Meeting up with them again and my mum and Nan going up to see them made my day. they shared photo's and stories. What family is about. Photographs are my passion, old and new! My Nan has little blood relatives. Her own Mum passed away when she was only 4! My nan gave me a beautiful framed picture of, Olive, her mum, taken on her wedding day in 1933. One of the best gifts I've ever received. It means a lot to me. Hope to see more of my Nan's family this year.
I have spent another year with all my lovely sewettes. We gather together weekly and we make and mend whatever we feel. My Aunty is a pro with the sewing machine!! So handy. I think a Janome Sewing machine is on my vision board for the future. We have a good time, singing, laughing, gossiping and listening to each other. It's like a massive fix for us, it's like a fellowship to face the week ahead of us. Kind of how it should be when you walk out of church. We praise and raise each other in everything we discuss. We are a unit and we love it. I couldn't ask for more from friends around me. We've made some good decorations for our homes too... I am blessed to have the time to do all the things i manage to do. I could be working in a mundane job, long hours for pennies. I do a job i Love and comes second nature to me. I wake up every morning thinking i am loving life and living my dream.
In October my brother married his soul mate, Sara. She is so wonderful. A fantastic mum to my two nieces, Sophie & Daisy-Mae and my nephew Dawson. They had the sunniest autumn day to make their vows. We laughed and laughed all day. Her family are just the nicest family ever. Sarah is one of five sisters. My brother is a lucky man to be marrying into a family so welcoming. He is best friends with all Sara's sisters husbands too. What a bonus!
Flooding - wow that was unexpected. I know when England rains it pours. It was awful to watch my parents place and aunty's flood. My mum and dad have helped all their families over the past year. Where were they all to help them back?? It doesn't matter though. They have 3 children and their families help out. My mum and Dad are Saints. They really are. Never asked for much out of life. Givers! Always have been always will be. Wouldn't change them for the world. I never appreciated them growing up. How foolish :/
Another day that stands out to me was the day my friend Trisha and i booked ourselves to go visit the garden and kitchen garden at Arundel Castle. It was a beautiful spring day and we even got to taste the delectable delights. I love my friend Trish. She always gives me a lift when we see each other. She knows how much i love her.
I have to be completely honest with you all. We couldn't of done the last year of fostering without my sister Kirsty. She's picked our boys up in the pouring rain from school when we've had to go to training days, PEP & LAC meetings galore. She's been my extra voice telling me all the way I'm doing fine. I can't wait for her to begin fostering too.
Eddie and i took our boys to the castle for the day at the end of the summer. They loved it, and we loved watching them love it. Running around a real castle with their swords reenacting knights. Their favourite was the keep.
This year i hope to have a ball!
Anyway, 2013 will be a good year. I will make it a good year and i will continue to be the best person i can
xx
My NYR are to buy used and save the difference. Ummmm
RIP Beverly xxx
RIP Maurice xxx
Me, Angelina, Fiona & Jackie
GOD!
Harrison & Mason
Sara, Daniel, Sophie, Daisy-Mae, Dawson
Me, Jackie, Kirsty, Angelina & Karen @ Mine
Lee & Moi watching George God Michael
Halloween - Lauren, Harrison, Max & Mason
Sophie & Dawson
Daisy-Mae
Mason, Perry, Harrison & Tia. Perry's 17th
Kirsty & Alex
Harrison - World Book Day
Fantastic Mr Fox
Max, Harrison & Mason
Max's Holy Communion
Me, Tamsyn, Kirsty, Tia, Kirsty & Kit
Me & Lee waiting for George God Michael
Me & Angelina
Bognor Butlins
Alex
Perry and the Band
Our Fallen Hero
My Boys
Me & the Boss.. and Trisha's shoe
Me & Dave in the Benny Hill chasing scene in this years show.
Mason
Perry
Harrison - Jeremy, in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
Jackie & Angelina after ive done their make-up for them
Beautiful Ladies
Harrison on our country walk
Harrison & Kirsty at the Carvery
Likes his Kingsize treat
Me & Lee - Front row!!! George xx
Perry
Tamsyn & Perry
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