My Mum read my 'That's not my Mummy' post and came up with her own version called 'That's not my Nanny' and I loved it so wanted to share it with you all. You can find it a little further down the post.
So ladies and gentlemen (if there are any of you men out there) I present to you my Mumma.
Hello everybody!! I am Ami's mumma and have been given the reins to My Mummy Spam whilst Ami is off in Disneyland. Blogging is all new to me but here goes.

Mine and Ami's relationship hasn't always been like is now. As a teenager we didn't always see eye to eye as her Dad and I were always too strict and ALL her friends could do the stuff we said no to but the teenage years past quickly and things improved and now we are very close.
Fast forward a few years and after helping Ami plan her wedding and seeing her and her husband buy their first home it was time for Munchkin.
I know that when she found out she was pregnant Ami was terrified of telling me as I had always said I didn't want to be a Nan before I was 50. Why?? I really don't know but I took the news well and was soon pretty excited and out buying bits. 9 months flew by and it was time for our lives to change. I had the honour of being with Ami and hubby for the birth. What a star she was! She totally surprised me (as I thought she would be a bit of a wuss) and what a MAGICAL moment it was...even though I did nearly pass out when I saw the blood :) I still would recommend it to everyone as it is such a magical moment.

I have to share one last thing with you before I gibe you my 'That's not my' story...a couple of days ago, my husband (munchkins Grandad) had just arrived home as we were walking down the road. I said this to munchkin and he put his arms in the air and shouted 'Yeaaayyyy'. Once we were home and out off buggy he ran in as quick as he could and hugged Grandads legs... I'm pretty sure my heart stopped :)
This is what prompted this post with reference to Ami's 'that's not my mummy'
I had a 'That's not my Nanny' moment
That's not my Nanny
She's not covering me in hugs & kisses
She's not covering me in hugs & kisses
That's not my Nanny
She isn't blowing raspberries on my 'poo cheesies' (feet)
That's not my nanny
I'm not watching telly eating my breakfast
That's' not my Nanny
She doesn't have chocolate in the fridge
That's' not my Nanny
She didn't buy anything in the toy shop
That's my NANNY,
She loves my lots and lots and spoils me all the time.
Thank you so much to my wonderful Mumma for this lovely guest post. Who would have thought my Mum would ever have been appearing on my blog hey???? Next up I shall try to get her in a vlog :)
I would post all of her social links here but she only has Facebook so leave a blog comment below giving her lots of love for this post :)
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