tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9911602404729935992011-04-21T18:38:43.830-07:00Susannoreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991160240472993599.post-27813125907580073502008-11-11T19:51:00.000-08:002008-11-11T19:59:30.631-08:00Recently I wanted to take both my sisters to a trip to a place that we've always dreamnt about since we were younger. Claire and Daisy and I are triplets. Unfortunately our mother died giving birth to us and our father financially struggled to provide us with what we needed. We all managed to finish school and I was the only one who got offered a scholarship to a prestigious university and I made sure that I completed that well so that I would be able to give my future children pretty and beautiful things.<br /><br />We live in Australia and have always said we'd like to go to mum's homeland of England. One of my sister's is a chef and the other one is a stay at home who does volunteer work at the school canteen and homeless shelter. They are both quite happy people but I know they envy my lifestyle. So when we turned 35, I searched for <a href="http://www.antor.org/london/">hotels in London</a>. I wanted the best. And I needed one to fit three grown women. We were going for two weeks and we'd be doing and seeing everything. It was the least I could do for them. I didn't have kids, I was single and I had the money, so why not? When we arrived in London, we immediately felt at home. It was the best holiday ever!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991160240472993599-2781312590758007350?l=bondedoafonso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Susannoreply@blogger.com0