A Spring festival?
Great!
I love spring.
I love festivals!
So full of fun.
So bursting with colour.
A real Sunny Mummy day, if ever I’d seen one.
And the toddler was loving life, too.
I mean, that kid was twirling…
And leaping…
And building.
And building.
And building some more.
But then a moment.
Hmmm.
Yes. One of those moments.
A lady running a primary school stall took me aside.
And asked me if I needed ‘school’ information for…
Gulp.
The toddler. That’s right. My baby.
I laughed it off.
‘Oh, he’s not even two yet!’ I gushed.
But then it hit me.
He won’t be my baby forever.
Soon enough, I’ll be waving him off with a school bag on his back.
Don’t get me wrong. I’ll be so, so excited that day.
But that doesn’t mean I won’t be taking the time to remember…
My baby.
The wild and daring toddler.
And all the sunny days we’ve shared along the way.
