Here’s why the school system has evidently gone absolutely bonkers in my opinion.
All hands on deck! The boys had the task of fence painting recently and the toddler was desperate to get in the mix, overseeing their work was just not enough…
Take a moment my dear feral child, Take a moment to adore Take a moment to sit peacefully And survey the places you explore…
Dearest Jude… Do you miss me when I’m working? Do you miss me when I’m gone? Do you wonder where your mumma is? Do you ever feel alone?
…and it feels pretty awesome. But what does that mean? To us it means, regardless of what happens next, we’re already winners just to get this far.
If I could bottle up these moments, Just to hold on to them tight, To remember your littleness To remember these sights When you needed each other And your bond warmed my heart When you crept back for a cuddle In the night through the dark. I want to remember your smallness The friendship you formed As you adventured through… View Post
The toddler transformation. Right there.