The pictures remind me of what I was, am. I still cant see myself as a child, I see her as this disgusting person, a person that did unspeakable things with her parents, it makes it more real what she did to see her in black and white.
When I look at my daughter I see someone I never was, its like chalk and cheese, we look the same but act so differently, if I had behaved like she does now maybe things wouldnt have been as bad for me.
I think it is just the kids seeing things diffrently, although there is only 2 years between them my son still struggles to take things in whereas my daughter is totally on the ball.
We have had quite alot of snow over here, although the paths are clear now its starting to freeze. I hope he manages to bring the kids back tomorrow and not get snowed in, not sure if the kids will appreciate being snowed in with him.
The presents aren't big, I just dont have storage in here, which is a pain in the neck, thank goodness the kids are older and I dont have big toys to try and hide. I think socks sound like a better plan for next year though, easier to wrap and to hide.
Hope you had a safe journey.