Seeing that the sun was out, I thought that it would be a good day to air our duvet. It was still early morning and I was still in my pyjamas under my bathrobe (or dressing gown as they would say here in England). As soon as I stepped out, I felt the cold breeze and quickly retreated back inside the house. I knew I needed more than just my bathrobe to shield me from the cold air and decided to wear my duffel coat on top of my robe and wear gloves too. I must’ve looked liked a crazy woman, but when you’re in your own garden, who cares? That’s when I heard a little voice say –
You look lovely Mom!
Here’s another one: I was making her bed and my two-year old said – Good girl Mommy! I thanked her and said that since she’s a “big girl” now she should actually be helping me. She said okay and patted her bed twice.
Lying on the kitchen floor, she blurts out – I’m broken Mommy! Fix me!
Here’s the Tam showing off her baby-book – That’s me Mommy! That’s small Tamsin!