The pain of Father’s Day, when you want nothing more than to make your husband a dad.

My Facebook is flooded with Father’s Day tributes today. Of course it would be, and I don’t begrudge anyone posting the things they are, because we will be doing exactly the same when it’s our turn. But it’s just that. I honestly thought by now it would be OUR turn. Last June, it didn’t affect … More The pain of Father’s Day, when you want nothing more than to make your husband a dad.

And on the 7th day… they had a stinking hangover and made a home movie 😉

So it went a little like this… Saturday night we went out. Like out out. With a group of mates. I had my legs out and my tits out. I wore heels for the first time in months. And I got so incredibly drunk. In a 5-Jagerbombs-1-Sambuca-shot-12-Archers-and-2-pints-of-other-lads’-Strongbows kinda way. I needed to get drunk. Mostly … More And on the 7th day… they had a stinking hangover and made a home movie 😉