My Mum started it.

I think it's safe to say my Mum instilled within me a sense of co-ordination.

Just look at the evidence below (I'm pretty sure I didn't dress myself at this age, although if  I did I obviously felt the need to be a co-ordinated individual?)

Ready for the cold in matching coat and wellies,
topped off with matching hat and mittens of course!

Pink trimmed jeans and a navy trimmed jumper,
it shouldn't be any other way...

Looking back...

I've always enjoyed the odd domestic chore.

Hanging out my washing at approximately 2-3 years of age.

This photograph was taken at a time when me and my mum lived with a lady called Louise. I have a few memories from that period in my life they are:

- Sharing a single bed with my mum every night

- Having a little washing line put up for me because I used to want to hang my own clothes out (always the independant woman!)

- Choking on a 2p piece and drinking a whole bottle of Calpol

- The bunnies

- Throwing my blue beach spade over the garden wall and crying about it.