I wasn’t sure about writing this post, because quite frankly I didn’t know where to start.
Family, what defines that word? In the dictionary it’s defined as a group consisting of two parents and their children living together as a unit, all descendants of a common ancestor.
To me family is defined as a collection of people related or not that put up with all the crazy stuff that’s going on, through thick and thin, and even when their not around anymore still seem to make you happy, listen to you, and just amaze the hell out of you.
It amazes me how after 29 years I still have one. I would be a shell of who I am now if it wasn’t for those special people.
I just want to say a big thanks to the main stars of the show my mum and dad. Without you guys I wouldn’t be here, I wouldn’t of made it this far, yes we argue and I drive you nuts but you drive me nuts too! But when all is said and done I know I can always count on you both.
Dad your my papa bear, always there for your little girl with bear hugs to stop the tears.
Mum your my beautiful mummy, who knows what to say and when I don’t know what to say back can shove the best cake, with chocolate buttons on might I add, in front of me to shut me up and make me smile like I’ve won the lottery.
I love you both more than you can imagine, your my heroes and always will be.