I begin with good news. St Jude is back! Her regular readers may remember she disappeared some time ago on a quest to find the perfect abode, and was gone for so long I began to wonder if the morally challenged had tampered with her in some way. My worries were groundless, she is safe and sound, so off you go and say ‘hi’.
At 3.41 tomorrow morning, Number One Son will be exactly 21 years old. He arrived 4 weeks early, in the middle of a blizzard and was born after more than 46 hours of labour, but it was most definitely worth it. The arrival of this tiny 6lb 8oz person changed my life for ever, and for the better. He arrived in the world with a look of amazement on his face, if he could have spoken he would have said ‘wow’.
Happy Birthday! I have enjoyed being your Mum and I’m looking forward to the next 21 years.
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