Life’s Natural Heroes.

This is Margaret-Alexis Hightower-Rowley. Mine and Ramsay's baby daughter. She was born on the 25th of December, and she's a healthy and happy baby. I'm sure you're all going to love her. She's our treasure.

Hello there, people. Well. It's been a while. Have you missed me? You should all blame my mun - she was silly and forgot her 'e-mail', whatever one of those is. I should tell you all that I am well, and have missed you all tremendously. Anyway. I have a little girl here, who I believe me and my dear Ramsay should like to introduce you all too! All my greatest love, and come and say hello once again! -Bel.

-Amber (Bel Mun) x

So. Hello. Here cones a long grueling apology about how I haven't been on here today. I'M SO SORRY. I AM ILL. VERY ILL. Anyway. What I do when I'm ill, in case you didn't know (which you probably didn't) when I'm ill I draw. And anyway, I drew this. Bel and Q. Because reasons. Yes, I know I can't draw. Yes, I know they're unrecognisable. Yes, I'm not even going to attempt to draw their faces. But this took me TWO HOURS. So it's coming on here. I hope I'll be on tomorrow, if not, have a lovely Christmas. All my love, Amber (Bel mun), with lots of hugs and kisses to you all. Bel, Ramsay (Q) and their future baby girl.

Sorry everyone! My Tumblr's being silly, and I is very tired (and bought the Downton Abbey DVD today). If I owe anyone please send me links, I'll be on either later tonight or tomorrow. Love you all. And if I'm not back on, ni ni. *hugs*

Did I Make The Most Of Loving You? - Songs which slightly remind me of Freddie/Bel and Q/Bel for no reason at all.

I have no idea. Everything is just so horrible. I hate it, I really do. Why can't the world just be the rosy place it was. I-I want Freddie back. I want everyone back. I want them all. People have died because of me. It's all my damn fault. I hate it. I hate me. I hate everything.

//Okies. Thank you anon! This'll be a really awesome one! I'll go post an open. I'm really worried though. I'll probably do really badly! But I'll try my best. :)

"Ramsay, it's a girl. We're having a girl."

Um, I'm home from the concert (Which was an AWESOMESAUCE JAZZ QUINTET) if you all haven't noticed. :)