This is what I love about being your Mama.
I love that after a really tough few weeks and a particularly awful day, you are still bouncing off the walls and giggling away making me smile.
I love that I go upstairs to finally crash out, feeling sorry for myself and I find your toys on my dressing table.
I love that when you’re asleep you look so very peaceful, and I envy the simplistic world of discovery that you see.
I love that you have a heart of gold and I wonder how you will grow and spread all the love in your tiny being.
I love the big wrap around bear hugs that you give me that just lift my soul.
I love that I get to spend so much more time with you in the next few weeks and watch you growing.
I miss you when I am consumed by work, but I love that even now, without realising at all, you are always there for me.