Tantrums and Tiaras

I am officially weeny Isabelle’s God Mother. Well actually she isn’t being christened and we are having a v modern ‘Welcome to the World’ party. We shan’t be eating the placenta or anything though. I suggested giving weeny a general overview of all the major religions when she is a bit bigger. Her Mum was most impressed with that.

Meanwhile I am not having a good week.

Things have crumbled with Sailor. Lets just say I didn’t check carefully enough for emotional baggage and consequently I am lost in the luggage department of Harrods tripping over those enourmous trunks people take on board ships.

6 Responses to “Tantrums and Tiaras”

  1. amillionpieces Says:

    Congrats on being God Mother, Hon, and am really sorry to hear how things have went with S, he’s a fool not to see that the past is the past, and how good you are. xx

  2. avssblondie Says:

    Oh no…what happened with sailor? x

  3. sungirltan Says:

    the long and short of it is he’s not over his ex x

  4. blue soup Says:

    Oh petal, I am so sorry about sailor xxx

  5. pinkjellybaby Says:

    ex baggage is the worst 😦 sorry it didn’t work out x

  6. sungirltan Says:

    pinky – thanx hun but actually …im not…but more on that later xx

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