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Jill’s Tales 💕

Chapter Nine ; Jenni and Michael’s first bundle of joy!!💕

Jill’s Tales 💕

Lauren Caitlyn Robson was born on a Saturday, the fourth of June 2005, she is fifteen, and with her beautiful thick long blonde hair she looks like a beauty queen

A very quiet, calm girl, that is very rarely aggitated without her head in a whirl

Laurens life is Billy boy, her big, black horse, and the two friends are inseparable and love each other loads of course

Lauren is the oldest of our younger generation and she entered into our lives with alot of celebration

And I have been with Lauren and her friends at everyone of her birthday celebrations in her past, and cannot believe how fifteen years has sped by so fast

But time doesn’t wait for anything nor anyone, it just blows fast through the leaves on the trees and then our happenstance is gone

Right from day one Lauren was a pretty, lovable little ray of light, and would just naturally warm ones cockles of a heart amidst her sight

Such  lovely light blonde hair with a peachy, fair face, forever smiling and so full of grace

I can still recall her first tottering steps on my livingroom floor, that was a sight I shall always remember and forever adore

And she walked and talked at a very early age as her Mum would snap little photographs to add on her progress page

She was an absolute sheer delight, a bundle of joy so innocent and bright

Jenni went back to working part time at our local Veterinary surgery, whilst Lauren as a tiny tot stayed with me

Every morning I would see that sleepy-eyed little face, when her Mam brought her down our park lane to our place

And Lauren was no bother at all, we read childrens books and played games til’ her Mam came back to call

I had my routine about every mid morning, Lauren would need her daytime nap and she would be sleepily yawning

So I would fasten her securely into her baby seat in the rear of my car, and drive along the road for a while, not too far

Listening to the lullaby of her nursery melodies, as she closed her tiny eyes amidst her reveries

Laurens end of her school years are fast drawing nigh, as time passes so speedily and the days go by

But the day she started apprehensively at the Alnwick Duchess school high, was great for her and I will tell you why

She soon gained a nice new handful of good friends, and betwixt this and her love for Billy boy it brought her lacking confidence back and made invaluable amends

Laurens personality has grew greater and stronger, tho her days of school life won’t last that much longer

But beauty therapy is the path she will ensue, coz this is what she excells at and finds easily to do

With her morning routines of painting subtle shades on her pretty face, amidst styling her beautiful long blonde hair in her own boudoir space

Lauren has the knack for the beauty profession, I can envisage her in her own beauty salon without question

I watch her in her free spare time hours, out of my livingroom window, just across the little road from ours

Lauren is cantering and leaping over the  jumps with her Billy boy,
with a smile on my face feeling Oh such joy

Just before Billy was on the scene I had bought her a hairy guinea pig, and she called him Olly, so Billy was really the second love of her little life Oh golly!!!

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