
The moment that Eva was placed onto my chest she was utterly perfect to me, I looked deep into her eyes and just saw this little person, my little person whom in that instant I loved more than life itself.

The moment that Eva was placed onto my chest she was utterly perfect to me, I looked deep into her eyes and just saw this little person, my little person whom in that instant I loved more than life itself.
Dear Roma
As I sit here and write you this letter it is 7.30pm. The house is silent and you have just gone to bed for the final time as a 1 year old. My 1 year old.
I have to say I generally love January, not for the cold weather, which I hate and by now I am definitely wishing time away for spring, but for the calm that it always brings.