I'd bet a millionaire quid (or dollars.. no.. wait.. that would be TWO million dollars).... that you tell your girls A LOT. I bet you love them to bits.. and I bet they know it too.
So stop telling Porkies.. (porkie pies- lies... back to the Cockney rhyming slang lol)
But you should TRY... coz ONE day... you really might wish you had.
I try to to say it to my kids every time they come in or leave the house.. and every time I speak to them on the phone.. (and they do to me too).. which PROBABLY works out about 5-8 times per day each.
And for the record.. my mum and dad never told me either.. (they were to scared to say it too.. not 'comfortable' for them).. but they showed me every day instead.
My children say to my dad (A LOT!).... *I love you grandpa*.... now he ADORES them.. (really).... but the best he can muster in his jokey way.. is *I love ME too*.... (which they find hilarious btw)
Absolutely!.. that's has been my motto for many years.
When the very worst things have happened to me.. I ALWAYS say that to myself.. Then I think *Right Claire.. how are you going to get to the other side of this?'...
Detach myself from it.. Make a plan.. then head down.. knuckled down.. until I come out the other side... a stronger person.
*That which doesn't kill you.. *ONLY* serves to make you stronger*
Last night on toilet....