Identity

I finally did it! Replaced my sexy single girl car in racy red with a sensible 5 door family hatchback with boot space for a pushchair. That's the last piece of my pre-baby identity gone. Here's some of my old identity losses so far:

- Collection of lovely fashion stilettos - boxed away (my feet have gone up almost half a shoe size and carrying a wriggly baby in high heels is just asking for trouble)
- Absorbing video game collection - gathering dust (as if I have time to sit down for 2 hours in front of a PS3)
- Bulk box of Alka Seltzer Extra Strength - thrown out (Im not going to be able to party so hard that I need hangover cure)

Now I'm officially a mum, haha, with the family car, the oversized handbag with room for baby toys, the magnolia painted walls (cheap n easy for touch ups), and the obligatory under-eye shadows. I looked into my daughter's eyes earlier and said, look what you've done, you've made me buy us a sensible car, I hope you're pleased with yourself little lady. In response she looked at me smugly and pooped.

She's brilliant :)