the witch, the mum

... but the next little baby, was truly divine

a sweet little child, who was mine- all mine.

Sometimes, she's so painfully shy and reserved now- i worry that i broke her... she was wild when she was born - a spirit in a body that never moved fast enough, i see the quiet in her and my stomach aches for the days when i could not tame her, then there are moments like these- where she is crazy beautiful and full of the energy she was born with.




And the boys.

 Easter hat loveliness. 'I can't wait to show everyone my hat so they can see it's the best!'

 'They took my favourite parts!' my Cheeky monkey full of words and funniness these days.