It's 45 minutes until I turn 28... never again will I hear my birth story off my mum...
Last year I got these boots off her for my 27th birthday... I had fallen in love with them and put them on layby, mum paid the rest of the layby... Birthdays were mum's specialty... I miss her. Tomorrow will be my first birthday without her.
.the good. .the bad. .but God through it all.
.hot.boots.