When I wrote my post this afternoon, I said that my beautiful, intelligent daughter was born in 1963 – she wasn’t!
My wonderful sweet and generous only child was born a whole year later, in 1964 and I want everyone to know she is not yet 60 (and to me she will always be my baby, whatever age!
I have reached the grand old age of 82 now. Until the mid 90’s I was a teacher, then a dealer in antiques and collectables which I loved! When I retired to the seaside I started a website selling antique and vintage games and wooden jigsaw puzzles. Now, I'm spending my time blogging and making oil paintings as well as looking after my very spoiled dog, Lola.
It’s just less than one year off. I’ve made worse errors!
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