Saturday, May 11, 2013

Year by year I am getting softer. The first year we were here I didn't wear a coat all winter - it never got that cold. Now, however, five years in, it is 20 degrees and I am wearing two jumpers. Go figure.

Another weekend, another child's birthday party. Today a two-year-old, the last of four siblings. I think I'm going to ask Sprout to only make friends with only children as families with four kids gets expensive, especially at Christmas.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Elisabeth, you are a sick, foolish woman. I also have feelings. The Wests that dragged you up are thieves and liars.

Anonymous said...

You are a vicious, evil bitch and I hope you rot in hell.

Anonymous said...

You are an evil woman like your grandmother and the Wests owes me money.

Anonymous said...

I am sprouts grandmother and i presume you are very ill.

Anonymous said...

Merry christmas elisabeth. I love you. The Wests are scum, and I want to see you soon.

Anonymous said...

Happy new year Elisabeth. I hope you will be happy this year.

Anonymous said...

You are 37 this year and I feel you have a lot to learn in this life.

Anonymous said...

You are 37 this year and I feel you have a lot to learn in this life.

Anonymous said...

I love you elisabeth even though you are an evil bitch like your grandmother

Anonymous said...

dear Elisabeth I am your mother and I love you still very much. please everyboy have lied to you even that bitch and bastard that have dragged you up. Please send me a letter or a postcard to let me know how you are getting on.