Is this what they call being happy*?
Despite all the challenges, this year of being at home with the bub will surely be a golden time I will one day look back on with such happiness and longing. Everyday is as simple as "what are we having for dinner tonight?". The highlight of everyday is what new funny thing the baby did today.
Harry is a week away from turning one and I have to say I love this age so much. My heart aches just thinking that this age of cheeky innocence will one day draw to a close. Right now mummy, daddy and our house is his entire world and he is pretty happy with that. I am pretty happy with that.
I love ... afternoon sun backyard yoga with daddy and baby
I love ... daddy's backyard harvest
I love ... this cheeky bugger who has turned my whole world upside down in the most marvellous way possible
I love the home we have. I love my little family. My heart is buttery soft with happy :)
* Harry started sleeping through this week... just a happy side note, I am sure it is just a coincidence that I am doing a happy post!