Dear Éloïse, Here is my first letter to you, of hopefully many more to come before you turn 18. I'm not sure if I'll match the number of letters Olivia has so far, as I have so much less time... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, Since Daddy left us almost 3 months ago (I know! That means not long left until he's back home!), you've understandably had a bit of separation anxiety. It's a normal thing, all babies and toddlers will experience it... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, We've just celebrated your second birthday party, and, of course, Daddy was on the other end of the phone! We're now coming up to the half way point for Daddy being away, and it's been pretty tough at... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, Daddy has been gone for about a week and a half now, and I've only had you back from Nanny's house since last Saturday, but things are alright for us at the moment. You've been clingier than usual,... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, Days attributed to parents have always made me feel really quite rubbish, but I always used to celebrate Mother's Day with my mum. It's only been the last five or six years that I haven't, but since you've... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, It's Wednesday, and in our house that means it's mummy daughter day! The one day a week when I'm not either at university or at work. And although I still have a lot of work to prepare for... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, You've really come along well with your speech! You're saying a variety of words, and even some French ones, making mummy so so proud. I swear you can tell when I speak to you in French, as usually... Continue Reading →
Dear 21 year old Olivia, Don't get pregnant in your last year at university. It's not a good idea. You'll have to juggle starting your law career (we both know that's what your destined for) and childcare, and I can definitively... Continue Reading →
Dear Olivia, This year Mummy's birthday was spent much in the same way as last year. Running errands, looking after you and having lots of snuggles and kisses. Reminiscing about this time last year I remember you were 1 month... Continue Reading →
Someone Calls Me Mummy 