This weekend has been my favourite of the year so far. I love Autumn and Winter for knitwear and cosy nights in but my gosh the sun sure does help to lift your mood!
Wilf and I met up with my friend and her baby George (who is 12 hours older than Wilf) on Friday and whilst the sun shone we wondered what we had been doing this time last year. It felt like I hadn't experienced Spring in years, and the we remembered. We were both being hideously sick!
Honestly after 17 weeks I loved my pregnancy but morning sickness is an experience i'm not keen to repeat. That being said its a small price to pay for this little chubber and i'm sure I will do it again at some point in the future!
Now Wilf is three and a half months those first few weeks of (lets face) it extreme exhaustion and mood swings are like a distant memory. I even started thinking the other day that I hadn't found breastfeeding that hard at the beginning, ha! Lucky I have this blog to remind me. Although I now love it and am happy to continue until Wilf is ready to stop.
Yesterday we spent most of the afternoon at our local park and then my friend Dona came home with us and we caught the last of the suns rays sitting in our front garden drinking tea and listening to 6music. Today Tom took Wilf out to his sisters for a couple of hours so he could fix her tap, they called themselves Quinn and Son Plumbing Services. It gave me enough time to do some tidying upstairs and miss him before they were back and we could head out on a little stroll around our neighbourhood