So it has been a whole seven months since I updated the blog. I went to visit a lovely friend who said that she still checked it every now and again and she spurred me to come back to it.
In truth there have been some lovely bits in the last seven months and also some not so lovely bits. In my last post I wrote about our new addition, Luna. She sadly died in September just 3 short months of being with us and at only 5 months old. We woke up to find her very poorly and after a trip and stay in the vets, we were told that she was suffering and nothing more could be done and the decision was made. The husband stayed with her and we were all very sad and cried. The boys still talk about her every now and again but sadly Babyboy will probably never remember his first best friend.
On a more cheery note, the house now has a ten, a seven and a two year old. I am still stunned that this keeps happening, they keep getting older and growing up. Surely they are the same sweet squishy bundles that I can sniff and squeeze, rather than the walking talking bundle of boys that shout, scream and run wild.
I’m currently sat at the table, with Babyboy tucking into a yogurt and some cheerio’s (the breakfast choice of toddlers) we are chatting, in a way that most wouldn’t understand and I am struck with just how utterly grateful I am. My three wonderful boys. I’m a very happy lady.
