My highlight of 2013.
There can be no comparison at all! The birth of my beautiful healthy cheeky baby girl six months ago!
Dear Daisy,
I don’t know at what point babies memories become recorded. I don’t really know what my youngest memory is: vague impressions of my grandmother’s – your great grandmother’s – farm perhaps; cooking with my mum for Sunday roasts – my job was to make the gravy and I still make a damn good gravy; Saturday visits to my other grandmother in a pristine house who always had a bowl of Mars Bars and chocolates available. The rhythm of the shipping forecast on Radio 4. Orange juice with sugar in it – seriously, why? Dogs and cats!
However, I figure that you will probably stumble across my blog at some point, Daisy, so this is a little letter to the future for you.
These are the impressions and the feelings that I hope are embedded deep inside you from your first few hours.
You are so loved.
As I…
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