Roma is wild, her character is wild, her sleep pattern is wild, she has always just been a little unruly and I love that about her (apart from the sleep I really do not love that!) But this goes for her hair too. She was born with the same dark mop of hair as her sister before her and when that baby hair dissipated as it does what replaced it was a rather surprising head of light blonde hair with ringlet curls to boot.
You know those days when you wake up and just wish you didn’t have to get out of bed? When, as much as you love your children with all of your being, you wish your responsibilities would disappear for a little while and that you did not in fact have to do the school run or be solely responsible for another humans life,
Roma and I spend a lot of days at home. Of course we have the school run, we go on trips to the park, the marina, there are plenty of outdoor adventures to be had. In fact she is quite a physical and outdoors child given the choice and at the weekends we are rarely in the house for very long, but in the week, when the school run is done there is just me and Roma and that time is spent firmly right here, at home.