Well finally it is here – D Day!!!!
- D is for Departing from all parental unit responsibilities (insert snoopy happy dance here)
- D is for Don’t bother me with work stuff (and don’t have any babies while I am away)
- D is for Dining out and don’t have to cook
- D is for Don’t know a single person in these countries – woot woot
- D is for the Delights of awesomeness we are about to see
- D is for Diet (what freaking diet)
- D is for Drinking prosecco morning noon and night *obviously*
- D is for DEFCON 5 tantrum mode whilst trying to get cases to weigh under the limit
- D is for Don’t miss me too much you
- D is for Don’t have enough words to describe how excited I am
- D is for DAMN….how in donkeykong have husband and I been married for so long when we only look 25 yrs old
- D is for Don’t be too jealous about my fabulous holiday
- and finally D is for we DID IT!!!!! 20 years is pretty impressive stuff
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