HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, (Pam).
Below,Here she is at her Christening, the gown was especially made by my step fathers new wife Jean. This gown was also used for Pams brother Roys, and Pams children were Christened in it too, Pam was then 8 months old. In the background is my uncle Gerald (Gell) looking very thoughtful.
Below Pam in her Pram (perambulator) just a few months old and still ( then) full of fun and laughter.
Below still laughing, sitting (on a poofe) in the front room (we call them a lounge now), at about 3 years old. Note the old TV and a Paraffin room heater, we still have the small round table that the television is on.In the dead of winter we used to light a huge fire on a sunday afternoon and all go in and sit and watch TV, it was really brilliant. I'm afraid to say that even now you really really cant beat an open fire at Christmas.
Pam playing on the lawn of "Rosemont" Hathaway lane, Stratford at around five years old, I must ask her what she had around her neck?.
Seen here in 1975 with brother Roy at Shottery (Junior) C of E School, Stratford, this was the last year they were both at this school together, Pam then moved up to the High school.
Here she is (below) in her last year at the "Hugh Clopton" High School in Stratford upon Avon,(1979)
Pam with me at our caravan site "Mill Park" celebrating my 60th birthday. A good and boozy night was had by all (if I remember correctly).
Today the 5th of January is my daughter pam's birthday (she very very occasionally blogs), she is (or was) FOURTY THREE yes 43 at 3.00AM today.Now I will share a few photo's with you, of her over the years.
This joke again is just a little naughty so be warned.
JOKE OF THE DAY.
The golf course.
There were three couples got together to play a round of golf.The couples were English, Irish, and Scottish. It was a very windy day and just as the English wife bends over to tee her ball a huge gust of wind blows her skirt right up over her head, revealing no underwear, "good god woman, why aren't you wearing any knickers"her husband blurts, "You dont give me enough housekeeping to allow me to buy any"replies the wife. Her husband immediately reaches into his pocket pulls out a £50 note saying "for decency's sake buy yourself some new underwear".
A little later in the round a repeat happens this time its the Irish wife's skirt that blows high, again revealing absolutely nothing underneath "Blessed virgin Mary woman! You've no knickers on beejeez and why not". the wife replies "I just cant afford them on the budget you give me", so her husband reaches into his pocket and comes up with a £20 note, saying "for the love of Michael go buy some underwear". On the final 18th hole the wind by now is blowing a gale, so obviously the exact same thing happens, this time to the scottish wife, she fights in vain to keep her dignity but eventually up and over her head it goes, revealing her nudity, "sweet mudder Aggie, where the frig are yer drawers noo"says her husband, the wife explains "Ye dinna gi me eny money ta be able ta affard any the noo". The Scotsman immediately reaches into his pocket saying "fer ta love o' decency, here's a comb tidy yersen oop a wee bit then".