Yesterday I walked home with my beautiful baby in his pram after an evening meal with some very special people, fellow Mummy friends each who’s baby’s are just weeks apart from each other making this Mummy journey a special one we can share together.
During our short walk home feeling a little guilty about being late for his strict bed time I kept telling Timothy that I loved him and thanked him for walking home with me. Not that be was actually walking or understood but as we walked I felt an over whelming sense of love for my precious baby. As Timothy looked at me with his beautiful large eyes it made me appreciate just how wonderful he is, how special and what a true blessing he is in my life and the life of my family.
Feeling love for my son happened as soon as he was born however my love for him seems to grow often during the most mundane of activities.
Happy Friday Friends!