A snooze on the sofa

I wonder if one day I'll be looking back at this pic when I have an 18year old Noah asleep on my sofa?


We got up late this morning and I had to feed the boy and rush out to meet friends - we were meeting to go and see our friends headstone :( She died in June after a hard two year battle with cervical cancer. The 5 of us would meet every other week or so for a catch up and we remember last Christmas vividly - she said it would be her last and I didn't believe her for a moment! Yet here we are, visiting her grave seeing as her headstone was placed this week. It's beautiful, it's a heart and the stone itself has a sparkle to it.

After seeing the girls I came home, and we started wrapping Christmas gifts. It has taken ALLLLLLLL DAAAAAAAAY. We haven't even wrapped Noah's!

Had a seriously grumpy boy this evening, think it's a mix of being overtired and teething :( Poor lad. I took him into the bath with me, the first ever time we've bathed together with him on the outside! The last time he was in the bath with me was the day he was born when I spent a good 6 hours in the bath as they soothed my mild contractions!

I'm sat next to his side-car cot now, watching him stir in his sleep. HE's so unsettled this evening with great big red cheeks. Signing off, those cheeks need kisses x