Dashing out the door i meet the postman, baby in one hand and brown parcel in the other i scribble a quick signature.
I should have been leaving the house, but how could i resist turning back to peek inside!
I teared open the brown parcel (with a little help from my little boy) to reveal an amazingly simple crisp white box with a slight gloss, a pretty black ribbon in a simple knot and a simple tag with love TWBC.
My peek inside just could stop there!! I couldn't even stop to read the letter inside...sorry TWBC....but i promise i did return to read it all later!
On open the box I was met by a sexy black cover, screaming to be pulled open!
As i peeled back the mask of black tissue i was in every girls dream a colourful exciting extravaganza of beady products, hair accessories, jewellery....I just couldn't wait to dig in, but i had to I was running seriously late!
