More love

I'm feeling so very lucky for my sweet, loving son who has played so happily on his own while I fed Arabella this afternoon, bringing her toys to look at and chatting to me constantly. And for my ever supportive husband who looked after them both while I read, and fell asleep, in the bath. Arabella just gets lovelier every day.
Maybe I'm still high on feel good new mother hormones, but I wasn't expecting to feel quite so happy on so little sleep.