Next year, I hope there will be even more parties, lots of holidays and just having a good time, really. Plus wing-walking, air shows and learning to fly, as they are all things I want to do. I won't be restricted by age.

One day Mum saved up for this exciting new thing - a frozen chicken. She cooked it on the Sunday and we all sat around waiting for it, but there was a terrible smell from the kitchen. She didn't realise that the giblets were in a plastic bag inside it. We just ate vegetables and she cried and cried.

Everything has to be organised for kids in London - you can't just walk three roads to see a friend.

I would put belly laughing at the top of my highlights list. They always say that laughter is the best medicine.

For now I'm building up stories for the retirement home!

I'm a bit frightened of the idea of a full facelift because, when you look in the mirror, you want to look like yourself.

I do need my independence. I have to have that.