Yesterday, the 18th, (incidentally the same day as Ant McPartlin and that Danish goalie bloke whose name has momentarily escaped me. Oh, Peter Schmeikel (sp)) was my baby girl's birthday. She was 19. God it doesn't seem like two minutes since she was a 10lbs 13ozs baby in the Princess Mary Maternity Hospital in Newcastle. And now, here she is, with a boyfriend who sleeps over(!), her first one, taking driving lessons and with her practical test at the end of this month, and been working in the same place since she left school almost. I'm really proud of her and I love her very much. HAPPY BIRTHDAY KATE!
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