And just like that our second baby is one. Our loving, squishy, happy sweet Freddie bear is ONE. Already.
These photos are from the other weekend when we had our first burst of reasonable weather. Naturally we raced straight to the playground to enjoy every moment of it after such a long winter. No thermals, extra socks, snow boots, hats or gloves needed. Let me tell you that getting tiny gloves onto those little squirmy hands tests my patience like nothing else.
Well isn’t this a controversial topic?! If you clicked for a ‘stay at home parent’ vs. ‘working parent’ blood battle then I am sorry to disappoint, this is not the post for you. There are plenty of messy online forums for that, although I would not recommend searching for them. They will leave you feeling like this…
Freddie bear. I decided this morning to take some time to edit these sweet photos of you and write a little 9 month update because honestly, being a Mama right now is super hard. I am sitting on the sofa whilst you nap, the floor is covered in toys, the kitchen is a mess and the laundry pile is actually scary. I still have wet hair from my shower and I am eating a chocolate bar (guilt free) at 11am because it is that kind of day.