A few more pics of my Weekend

A few more pictures from my weekend at the wedding in the first pic I am dancing while being serenaded by my taller than I thought son. Do not give up your day job Honey you got your singing talents from your Dad and hes a carpenter, Hello?


Ben telling me I am not as funny as I think I am.
The lemonade in my wine glass does not look like champagne and shaz you cant pretend to be drunk as an excuse for not being funny. He always makes me laugh, even if it is at my expense.






Thera-Lea and I my beautiful god-daughter.
I am so proud of the Beautiful young woman she has become.
The Wedding was wonderful I just wish Danicka did not have to miss it.






Me and my BiG Baby he is my rock at the moment and always keeps me smiling.






Kyle caught the garter and Tayla-Rose the bouquet, now I know that's kinda creepy when you listen to the whole tradition thing but it doesn't mean they will marry each other like they were told. That was a face my camera wasn't ready for but lets just say they weren't smiling like this. LOL

I was in bed until lunch time Friday until I dragged my weary body up to pack for the weekend.
We didnt get the early start I would of hoped for and was unsure that I would make it at all, so the normally 3 hour trip (with stops) took nearly 5. We finally made it to my mums whom I had not seen since Christmas and we bought take away Chinese which is a real treat for her.
I grew up in this house from the age of 4 and left it at age 13. In that time I have only slept there maybe a dozen times. I am finally at ease to return and sleep in my mum and dads old bed which is now the spare room without having nightmares of bad experiences there.
I actually found comfort being in my Dads old room and even in the bed where I found him when he passed away. It was easy with Ben, knowing I was safe.
I kind of feel like its an achievement and a huge weight lifted off my shoulders.
I always visited but never actually slept there I would always stay with friends then go back there each day. That will be different now.
Mum tried to fuss over us and was amazed at how big the girls were getting and surprised that there manners and independence at cleaning up after dinner and making tea and waiting on Nana for a change, it was a lot for her to take in.
She is very lonely and I need to work on that after treatment. I want to go and renovate the old house just cosmetically for her and try to get her to consider selling and enjoying her life but we will see.
We left her place and checked into our Motel Mmmmm well lets just say it wasn't the taj ma hal and the bed was like a concrete slab but we survived. We were there earlier than son and girlfriend and this cheeky mumma knew girlfriend had a hangover and they would be about an hour So we short sheeted their bed put coffee granules and a square of paper in the toilet and took their biscuits and cups. Lets just say the scream from Nicole was priceless when she hit the bathroom on arrival. Then the phone went off that night with us giggling like little kids as they nearly put their feet straight through the sheet. So all in all it was a good weekend but I am paying the price for pushing myself to the limit. Thank goodness for pain meds but when I have nothing planned I try to just rest and push through and I am certainly not dancing or staying out till 9.30pm. I rested after the ceremony then hit the reception full of pills and smiles hiding my pain and the weariness of my body. The main thing is I pulled it off and had a good time. I hope everyone had a great weekend.

Peace and Health to All XXX