I 'have' a gold cigarette case that my grandmother gave to my grandfather on their wedding day in the late 1920s. It has a beautiful inscription inside that keeps me believing in happily ever after. I don't really consider it mine - more that I'm looking after it as a token of their great love to pass on ...
Bustylady.......Need i say anymore as she is and always will be my life universe and world.
My family, my friends and those i call my friends are those who know where i'am if they need me and vice versa.
Is there anything else that we really need?
Wench,
think she might know who I mean, when she reads this lol