My darling wee daughter is in town with her friend Zam, and she just rang me to say she had bought me an fairy! She has her birthday money to spend and she thought of me...thats bought a lump to my throat and a tear to my eye....even sat here at work.

I must have done something right to have such a poppet for a daughter, I count myself as one lucky mummy. Of course, shes 14 now, and I shouldn't be calling her wee, as shes almost as tall as me!