I’m no Angel, but that does that mean that I can’t live my life.
Dido, No Angel
This song takes me back to a time before I was Mrs Bunny and a mum. In some ways life was simpler then.
It was pre- 9/11. I’d only just gotten internet at home, via a dial-up modem. No smart phones.
Anyway, what’s all this got to do with Angels? Not necessarily much, but earlier in the week I took my girl to our local soft play barn. I wasn’t wearing this bodystocking before you ask, ;p
But I could have been, under my clothes…
In the ball-pit, I started making ‘angels’ whilst lying down on my back. Something to do, whilst my toddler was enjoying herself.
So I felt inspired to create something a bit more risqué for Sinful Sunday. It’s been f’ages since I did one. Excuse the naff photography, but hopefully enjoy the lingerie 😉
Enjoy the weekend folks and see who else has been sinning by clicking the lips!