Today is always a little sad
Of course, it's always all over the news today, remembering the tragic death of Princess Diana and Dodi Fayad in Paris, 9 years ago. I remember that morning, it was a Sunday, and we were lying in, waiting to get up and go to church around 10. Of course, my big kids weren't all that big at the time (6 and 8) and still got up at a not-so-reasonable hour (but in the other direction to the hour they awake nowadays LOL) and my dd came bolting in saying "MUMMY! PRINCESS DIANA DIED!"
I didn't believe it at first, but sure enough, I turned on the television, and there it was. I took the girls later on in the week to lay some flowers outside Buckingham Palace. I'm sure you saw on the news the beautiful floral carpet that was created outside all her residence but it was spectacular to see it in person. I remember watching the funeral and my heart almost broke watching her two boys walking behind the coffin. The youngest is just a couple of years older than my oldest. I am so proud of the fantastic young men they seem to have become. You can really sense their mothers spirit in them. Just before the first anniversary of her death, my mother also passed away at the age of 68 on the 28th August 1998. She was a long time diabetes sufferer, and had also been a breast cancer sufferer, and undergone a masectomy in her 50s, but also developed Alzheimer's disease which is what ultimately killed her. I remember that first anniversary well. Mourning the death of your mother is a very strange experience, and one that while I would not wish upon anyone, is something that unfortunately the majority of people will experience during their lifetime. I was 30 when she died. Two weeks shy of 31, and it was hard for me even at that age. I guess that is why Diana and her boys are so close to my heart.
We don't have much planned for today. Jamie has a birthday party on Saturday so we need to go and hunt down a present. I am always lost as to what to get, and always end up getting some kind of craft kit or a board game that we enjoyed, if I know the parents and think they'd appreciate that kind of thing. I don't know this kid or his parents at all. The party is at Clown Town. We had Jamie's party there last year, and we've been to about 15 parties there in the last 4 years! The kids love it, I'm not complaining, it's just so hard to keep an eye on Jamie while trying to entertain Anna and give her a turn on things. Is it rude to take my uninvited 15yo along with me for help? If I promise she won't eat anything or use the equipment?
That's all for today - have a great day!
Of course, it's always all over the news today, remembering the tragic death of Princess Diana and Dodi Fayad in Paris, 9 years ago. I remember that morning, it was a Sunday, and we were lying in, waiting to get up and go to church around 10. Of course, my big kids weren't all that big at the time (6 and 8) and still got up at a not-so-reasonable hour (but in the other direction to the hour they awake nowadays LOL) and my dd came bolting in saying "MUMMY! PRINCESS DIANA DIED!"
I didn't believe it at first, but sure enough, I turned on the television, and there it was. I took the girls later on in the week to lay some flowers outside Buckingham Palace. I'm sure you saw on the news the beautiful floral carpet that was created outside all her residence but it was spectacular to see it in person. I remember watching the funeral and my heart almost broke watching her two boys walking behind the coffin. The youngest is just a couple of years older than my oldest. I am so proud of the fantastic young men they seem to have become. You can really sense their mothers spirit in them. Just before the first anniversary of her death, my mother also passed away at the age of 68 on the 28th August 1998. She was a long time diabetes sufferer, and had also been a breast cancer sufferer, and undergone a masectomy in her 50s, but also developed Alzheimer's disease which is what ultimately killed her. I remember that first anniversary well. Mourning the death of your mother is a very strange experience, and one that while I would not wish upon anyone, is something that unfortunately the majority of people will experience during their lifetime. I was 30 when she died. Two weeks shy of 31, and it was hard for me even at that age. I guess that is why Diana and her boys are so close to my heart.
We don't have much planned for today. Jamie has a birthday party on Saturday so we need to go and hunt down a present. I am always lost as to what to get, and always end up getting some kind of craft kit or a board game that we enjoyed, if I know the parents and think they'd appreciate that kind of thing. I don't know this kid or his parents at all. The party is at Clown Town. We had Jamie's party there last year, and we've been to about 15 parties there in the last 4 years! The kids love it, I'm not complaining, it's just so hard to keep an eye on Jamie while trying to entertain Anna and give her a turn on things. Is it rude to take my uninvited 15yo along with me for help? If I promise she won't eat anything or use the equipment?
That's all for today - have a great day!





