The past couple of weeks have been tough. It’s freezing cold, raining mostly, the house seems to be falling apart and surprise surprise the bubs isn’t sleeping well. Also I’ve realised there’s only 3 weekends before Christmas day and that means there’s a lot of housework to be done. Fast.
And then I say something to her, she shakes her head (her newest cutest thing) and at once everything is ok again and the housework is forgotten. And I scoop her up and give her a giant cuddle and tell her how much I love her.