So I was just dwadling around the house when I out of the blue felt like looking at old pictures. Among many wonderful memories I found these two pictures that I just had to share on the blog.
One of the happiest days of my life, June 13th 2001 (had to ring up mum to ask for the year), we were celebrating my 8th birthday, I was opening up my first presents at the breakfast table and I got my very own Nimbus 2000. Yep, the best present you could possibly give a child.
My mum had been so brilliant to buy me a wooden broom and print "Nimbus 2000" on the broomshaft and I was over the moon. Litterally - I flew that thing to the moon, I swear!
I just thought these pictures were so funny, I looked oh so happy and imaginative and they really portray how I still act and, mostly, feel on the inside.
A lovely memory to keep, very glad it was captured - thanks mum ♥
