I look at The Toddlers squidgy wee hands as he sleeps unaware of my devotion and attention. These hands that pull, grab, stroke and contain my heart in their tight grasp.
One day he'll understand the sheer potential these hands of his have. With these hands he will have the power to create and to destroy. Dreams will be built and lives shaped with these hands.....
The somewhat inane ramblings of a semi-crunchy 30-something stay at home mum based in the NW of the UK. Mum of Thing One (10yrs), Thing Two (8yrs) and The Dude (5yrs) & Moomin (Born Aug 2014). Wife of the long suffering Husband.
In search of the meaning of life, sanity and Gin.
Breastfeeding | Co-sleeping | Babywearing | Mental Health | M.E | Left-wing
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