Letter To An 8 Month Old – Dear Aviya
My dearest Squidgeling, You are eight months old and a continued source of awesomeness and joy. When your sister was a baby I used to think she filled my quota…Continue Reading →
My dearest Squidgeling, You are eight months old and a continued source of awesomeness and joy. When your sister was a baby I used to think she filled my quota…Continue Reading →
There’s a chill in the air, and where a month ago I hugged the trees to keep myself and my…
Walking along the canal with my girls this evening, Ameli wanted to get out of the trike and walk. As…
I realise with surprise, at times, that I am a mother, and that I have a child. No longer a baby, but a girl, a daughter. Daughters. The word catches…Continue Reading →
Before I open myself up to a huge can of whip-ass, I want to make something very, very clear: I…
My darling Aviya You’re five months old today. Five months. Five months. I say the words out loud and I…
What do you think of when you hear the word ‘birthdays’? Do you know how common is your birthday compare to others? I think of themes, of décor, of food,…Continue Reading →
It’s been an insanely busy few weeks, as you can tell by the absolute lack of posting from me! Here…
I’m afraid I had a hard drive crash yesterday and lost absolutely every last bit of everything on my computer.…
A blessed week, filled with female power, nature, babies and beauty. 188/366 – It was THIS big This picture made me giggle. Ryan is three weeks younger than Aviya, and…Continue Reading →