we were children in the mid-nineties.

I turn 20 next week...noooo I refuse to believe it. The concept of no longer being a teenager, but instead having to accept responsibility for myself as an adult, is a mental one.
Anyway, since I will be here at uni for my actual birthday, when I was home for the easter break I had a wonderful 'fake birthday' with the family. We went for a 'fake meal' in one of my favourite pubs (it included goats cheese, and cider, and all things good) then had a 'fake cake' at home. Sensing a theme? My family are hilarious.
I was also allowed to open my 'fake presents' - ok I'll stop - and I knowwww thats not what birthdays are about, but I felt very spoiled and lucky to be given a sweet lil selection of goodies.

Amy Winehouse - Lioness, Urban Decay Naked 2 Pallette, Submarine, Lee Stafford Argan Oil, NEXT rose gold watch, obligatory baking recipe book ;)

Might go relive my youth by watching Sabrina the Teenage Witch and drinking too much Sprite. Forever young! 


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