15-01-11 Today I am going to talk about something that I absolutly love to do. I love going to spas. I know it's self-indulgence, but who cares? There is something special about being pampered. I can not afford to go often, but when I do, I enjoy myself.
I just love having my nails painted. OPI is my absolute favourite nail polish. I love the creative names of each polish. On rare occasions, my daughter and I will have a girls day; something out of the blue for the two of us. This is the best time for the two of us to bond. We laugh and watch girl movies. Sometimes we deem the day "disaster day," and out comes the "end of time" disaster movies.
Mairi and I have a great relationship. I may have been a teenage mother but my daughter loves and respects me. "How," you might ask? I have NEVER blurred the lines between mother and friend. Mairi and I are great friends but at the end of it I am ALWAYS her mother. The bond between mothers and daughters ought to be a sacred bond, and quite frankly, between Mairi and me, it is.
With Mairi, I have always been completely honest. There is nothing about me that is a mystery to her. My revelations do not always paint me in an angelic glow, but come on. Really; I had Mairi when I was sixteen. Who would I be kidding?
I am not afraid of my femininty. I love getting pampered. Mothers, daughters, sisters and aunts should all be proud of being girls. It's a girly day.
Happy does it!!
I just love having my nails painted. OPI is my absolute favourite nail polish. I love the creative names of each polish. On rare occasions, my daughter and I will have a girls day; something out of the blue for the two of us. This is the best time for the two of us to bond. We laugh and watch girl movies. Sometimes we deem the day "disaster day," and out comes the "end of time" disaster movies.
Mairi and I have a great relationship. I may have been a teenage mother but my daughter loves and respects me. "How," you might ask? I have NEVER blurred the lines between mother and friend. Mairi and I are great friends but at the end of it I am ALWAYS her mother. The bond between mothers and daughters ought to be a sacred bond, and quite frankly, between Mairi and me, it is.
With Mairi, I have always been completely honest. There is nothing about me that is a mystery to her. My revelations do not always paint me in an angelic glow, but come on. Really; I had Mairi when I was sixteen. Who would I be kidding?
I am not afraid of my femininty. I love getting pampered. Mothers, daughters, sisters and aunts should all be proud of being girls. It's a girly day.
Happy does it!!
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