Month: August 2015


Summer with a new born. First cries, first feeds, first nappies, first smiles. Sleepless nights, foggy days. Heatwave, thunderstorms, stripping off then wrapping up. Big smiles, full hearts, even with the big bags beneath our eyes.
These first days have been so beautiful. So exhausting. So overwhelming. So joyful. Flowers, phone calls, messages of congratulations, hugs. Such wide smiles. Such love. Such tiredness.