clique clique

Part 1

finally, I'm home for the night.

its currently 1 am and I only just pulled up to the house me and my now husband bought together when I was 18.

I know how that may sound but with the job we both pursued you tend to make enough to be able to buy a house at eighteen.

i walk thought the kitchen door to be welcomed by my favourite smell.

food. Home cooked specifically.

my gorgeous husband, Paul, had made me my favourite dinner consisting of spaghetti and halloumi.

knowing my children and husband were all fast asleep in bed I sat in our living room and pressed play on the new episode of our new family show: the walkers.

i know it sounds weird your family having their own reality tv show and then you watching it at 1 o clock in the morning but i wanted to see the final product of the episode of season 2.

plus, what can you expect when you marry into the biggest acting family dynasty the world has ever seen.

the walker family have led the acting business for as long as anyone can remember.

but I had never seen that side of the family until I entered the business at 11 years old as Hermione granger in 'harry potter and the philosopher's stone'. They had always just been my best friend's family whose house just so happened to be HUGE.

i was satisfied with how the episode had panned out even though I knew how it ended as i had lived through it so I started to tidy up before eventually going to bed.

................................................................................................................................................................

I walk up the stairs quietly so to not wake anyone out of the masses of people currently staying at our home. when you're filming a fast film in your home country and can accommodate the family you do.

I wash my Face, change and snuggle up in bed next to my husband on what has turned out to be a very cold winters night in England.