What started out as a lovely Sunday afternoon family stroll with little ones zooming around the streets on their bikes…
…ended in tragedy.
Wilsy, wilsy, wilsy. What are we going to do with you, poor little girl with a smashed up face. You won’t eat, drink or sleep because it is sore. What are the chances of this happening when we had a photo shoot planned up with Miss Fiona later on next week. I know she is a whiz but I don’t know that her photoshopping skills can make this look okay!!!
