the first birthday after i got married my (now ex!!) husband bought me 6 in lamb ewes!!!
for the next 10 years the presents were just as interesting!!
I dont watch the programme, but dont like the woman at all!! I feel that she spends far to much time bleating to the press about this that and the other, and then goes off and leaves her children once again!!!
It is them that I feel most sorry for!!
there are over 200 jedward related items on ebay :shock:
madness is all i can say!!!!!!!!
My son had a couple of run in's with the police when we lived in scotland - mainly to do with his anger issues... it was sorted out, and he is now a better teenager for it. I think its made my girls think about their actions!!! I am sure they shall make mistakes.. I know I did as a teenager.. Hanging around with a bad crowd in an act of defieance( sorry about spelling mistake)
As for the question that was raised about parents views on children who are swingers...
My parents have no idea, but my mum knows i have a 'friend with benefits'
A couple of years ago my brother got me to tell my mum that he n his ex had been swinging for 10 years!! They were divorcing - it was nasty - and she had said was going to tell my parents - and my brother wanted mum to know first!!! She was not amused!!
And I got a lecture!!! - which had me in giggles - given that not only my brother been a swinger, but so am I and so is my sister!!! ohh and my cousin..lol
luckily we have managed to not be on the same sites!!!
There are 2 poems that I think say it all
The first is...
IN FLANDERS FIELDS.
In Flanders field the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
~~By Major John McCrae, May 1915.~~
The 2nd is....
WE SHALL KEEP THE FAITH.
Oh! You who sleep in Flanders’ fields,
Sleep sweet - to rise anew,
We caught the torch you threw,
And holding high we kept
The faith with those who died.
We cherish too, the poppy red
That grows on fields where valour led.
It seems to signal to the skies
That blood of heroes never dies,
But lends a lustre to the red
Of the flower that blooms above the dead
In Flanders’ fields.
And now the torch and poppy red
Wear in honour of our dead.
Fear not that ye have died for naught
We’ve learned the lesson that ye taught
In Flanders’ fields.
by Miss Moina Belle Michael
Yuck Yuck Yuck!!!!
I was shocked when told some men do this!!! and even worse to know some men wee in sinks :shock:
when you get to my second posting it may be good idea to have sound turned down :angel: