My boys, my darling hearts, my chatting lots when Mum needs peace, angels, My "lets tell Mum at the last minute that I needed a cowboy hat/library book/picture of an occupation for school" babies.
What would I do without your chattering, laughing, screaming, singing selves. I cant imagine what my life would be without you both.
My 10 yr old teetering between childhood and teens, wanting to be cool and accepted but still wanting to watch "Matilda" at any time of the day. My boy with legs that are growing longer and longer by the day, with shoelaces untied and breakfast on your face, you leave me every morning with part of my heart, wishing you happiness and experience and mindfulness of this time of your life.
My 3 yr old, my baby, my sunny boy with the temper of a devil! My kooky one who has spontaneous outbursts of laughter at the strangest of times, my cuddly boy, a little voice calling to me during the day "hug and kiss, Mum?" Yes, of course, anytime, anyplace! hugs and kisses are what I crave, little arms around my neck.
I love you, love you, love you!
3 comments:
Just popped by to say hello!
Sweet post today.....bless you!
xxx
Oh, I want to squeeze you until you squeak. This post is so sweeeeeeeeeet :)
MelMel, thankyou for dropping by! It's lovely to see you here. :)
Susie, haha squeeze me until I squeak!! or tell you to get orf me!
xx
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