Yesterday I woke up to little feet tapping on my lower back. When I rolled over to greet the little miss she squealed with delight and gooed and gaahed till we decided it was breakfast time. I've been taking more and more photos of her because I know all too well that within no time at all she'll be crawling, then walking, then...
Babies don't stay new for long.
Just this afternoon I witnessed her roll onto her belly, lift her head high and then gaze around with a new love of the world. Another first. She was so proud of herself. And I'm so proud to be her Muma.
Nell is beautifully pregnant too (and she sent Poet the most adorable gift last week)
Claire is in the waiting phase...her belly is big, her baby is ready
Made from love.