Poem: Affirmation

I touch smooth skin and soft hair – whatever I can reach – in reassurance of his existence. As if my vision is a lie my other senses in denial. My boy, smiles, and so do I, following the rise and dip of each vertebra holding him together. As he …

My Sunday Photo – 21st May

I’ve worked a forty-eight hour week at the pharmacy because we’re so short staff. By the time Saturday evening rolled around I was exhausted and aching and getting this weird headache at the base of my skull. I still have a weird headache. Coming home to this little croc make …

Nine Months Old

Snappy is nine months old on Sunday. We’ve officially had him for as long as bethend had to carry him. She is definitely still feeling the effects of that but it doesn’t seem to have put her off having another one. Or me. As long as we have it at …

Moving Into Our Own Room

We’ve finally moved Snappy into his own room. It’s been a bit of a struggle but then I doubt there are very many parents who find it easy to move their kids out of the basket and into the cot. He’s literally on the other side of the wall and …