My mum.

We fight, We yell.

We hug and love. 

We think the other is brilliant! 

We think the other is horrible! 

We look after the other, 

We couldn't care less about the other. We share clothes, 

We think what the other wears is silly. 

We talk, 

We ignore each other. 

We think the other is beautiful. 

We think the other is not pretty. 

We want the other to change.

We don't want the other to change a thing. 

But above all. 

Today my mum is 60!!!

I love her. I miss her when I'm not home. (At least a little bit!)

We have the same temper and the same sort of face. We have the same size feet. 

She annoys the life out of me sometimes but I wouldn't change her for anything. 

I love you mum. 

Happy birthday. 

Love Trish. XxX