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...Love.
♥ 51 things I love ♥
- Hearing my children giggle.
- Messy hair, Red lipstick, eyeliner.
- Having a project... Making cake stands out of old vinyl, clocks out of record players, and paper flowers out of magazines, button bouquets...
- Taking photographs.
- Festivals.
- Finding little surprise 'I love you mummy' notes around the house from Dylan.
- Impromptu dance parties in the kitchen with my boys.
- Music.
- Vintage-ness.
- Big wine glasses (filled with wine)
- Laughter induced Tea spurting, and the friends that make me do this.
- Getting Parcels in the post.
- Brighton.
- Being Mrs Reid.
- Stu-pots mental dancing.
- The way my brother says "thank you very much" like Elvis.
- The way my mum says 'penguin' and 'orangutan'
- Picnics in hampers.
- Converse.
- Skinny jeans.
- Starbucks skinny latte with an extra shot to takeaway.
- Being with the people I love most in the world.
- Giving people I love presents.
- Tattoos.
- Birthdays. (Doesn't have to be mine..any ones!)
- The Hawley Arms in Camden... Camden market... Maybe just Camden.
- Moustaches. (obsession!...wearing stick on ones..moustaches on sticks)
- Weddings.
- Watching films outdoors.
- My welly boots.
- Stu's hairy face.
- My children's bare feet.
- My funny, silly, brilliant friends, and spending time in their company.
- Wearing geek glasses.
- The seaside
- Barbeques
- Nice packaging. (sucker!)
- Weekends.
- Shopping.
- People who laugh out loud at something when alone on the train.
- Accessories!
- Eskimo kisses with my boys.
- Stu's stubbly beard on my face.
- Finding white feathers in unexpected places and telling my kids it's their guardian angel.
- The 6 yr old boy skidding into our room shouting "THE TOOTH FAIRY HAS BEEEEEEEN"!
- Feeling inspired.
- Reading books so good that you don't want them to end.
- Trash mags.
- The smell of babies.
- My beautiful Family.
- Clever doctors who can make people better.
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