ChristineBetts

I fell in love with Paris a long time ago. (The city, I mean, not the girl in the magazines who forgets to wear knickers sometimes).

Little One wants to be Big, but she might just learn to be happy with little after all!

In 1939, you knew what was going to kill you, now it was anyone’s guess.

mother and son campervan trip down the beautiful coast of NSW!

signing my name like I’m falling in love
practising my signature

over and over again
to get it perfect

like I’ve fallen in love with a boy and I want to marry him
but it’s not like t…