9th September 2010

9th September 2010

Dear Princess,

Yesterday was my 25th birthday and it was horrible! I lost my keys so I spent all morning looking for them. Your dad had to come home from the city to give me the spare and when I got to Chadstone, the bloody keys had managed to slide into a compartment in the nappy bag I didn't know we had.

The reason I went to Chadstone was I needed to buy an outfit for dinner, but of course, I was too fat! So didn't find anything that fit and just walk aimlessly for hours. When I got home I was all depressed and didn't have anything to wear.

After throwing something on, we went to Melba's for an all you can eat buffet at the Langham's hotel on Southbank, and you did nothing but cry the whole time, so I didn't enjoy dinner at all, so I had a pretty crap day.

This morning was better because your dad gave me a birthday card and he wrote, "I love you" so that made me feel so much better!

Love you,
Mum
xoxo

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