Amma Gonna Dance for you in my birthday suit!

i remember the first of his birthdays we spent together; he was a mere sapling and i was but a twig.

His boat was going to be docked in the harbour for the weekend - and he didn't have to do breakfast on Sunday so it was a weekend together! For the first time.

We had only met two months before - and this was the first time 'at home'; first 'eating out date' 'first birthday gifts'

I went down to the harbour to collect
Him - what a shameless hussy! I got on board and all the way down to the mess. I watched highly amused as I watched him excitedly introduce me around and grab his bag and try and get me back up stair again...

Even then my lack of tolerance on water was noticeable - on board, under the water level and i was still clinging on for dear life


We got home, i gave him his gifts. A filthy colouring book, a dirty mug (as in rude. I didn't give him an unwashed cup). And a packet of condoms with his name on them :)

Nice eh? Romantic eh? Just
The kind of thing you give your future husband!

Then we went out for a meal and I threw the contents of my plate on my lap.

It was a good day.

As haa everyone been since then too.

Happy birthday Love Of My Life x x x x