Finally, after months of grey and clutching coats close to ourselves, the sun has come out and breathed life into the trees. Blossoms boldly cling to the branches declaring the season we have all been waiting for. This feels like a new year, a new me (although i'm sure I declare this every Spring) and I have finally decided to document my adventures with F. Partly because it seems to be flying past at such a speed, that I am close to forgetting all the details which makes me love him so and partly to slow myself down and appreciate the day to day rather than always thinking ahead.
So here I am, fumbling my way through motherhood with this little boy who follows me.
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