Anyway, I finally got hold of my dad's photos from the Ireland trip, and there was one of me with my mum, with a silly smile on my face...I'm aiming to replicate the silly smile every day.
Or maybe just a small, normal smile would be better?
(I got a fringe by the way, as you may have noticed...and one month later I decided to grow it out. Bobby pins galore! At least my hair grows quickly...)
Anybody else ever feel overwhelmed by decisions to be made in life?