I love the idea of my girls being my traveling companions!
And it's so true, isn't it? As we explore this adventure called life together.
Ella's journey. Jemma's journey. My journey. So inextricably linked, yet also so personal. We'll share the joys, and work through the scaries. We'll head down our separate paths, and meet up at different times to catch up and share the news.
I'll always love being their Mom! It is raw and pure. It is fierce and gentle. It is up and down. It IS magic and madness!


Sunday is the one morning I allow the girls to watch TV, they usually sneak into my bed for a quick kiss and cuddle and then shoot downstairs and snuggle together on the couch, watching TV while I indulge in some very rare book-reading time. On Sunday they had no interest in TV, they warmed up their bean bags and stayed hidden under the duvet with me, reading stories and doing maths. Maths?? Yes, maths! Ella decided she wanted to do some maths, I was still so blurry-eyed that I had to count on my fingers, hidden beneath the duvet, when she wanted me to check her answers!
We stayed in bed far too late, and then shot out to my Mom for the most divine brunch. It was lovely to spend time with her - and to be able to spoil her with some gifts I knew she would really enjoy.
Unfortunately F and I had to head off to work at the Bieber concert, leaving the girls with my Mom,
but they had loads of fun and I'm pretty sure that her time spent with them completely made her own Mother's Day!
I also received a lovely gift from my man and two other little munchkins who have become very special to me!
So blessed am I to be a Mom,
xoxo
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