My beautiful little girl Leila turns two today. I’m sorry I don’t have a ‘normal’ post lined up for today but I spent all weekend going OTT organising her birthday party and I’m pooped!
I’m also sorry for another Leila post but if this blog stays in the internet ether for however many years, I’d love her to be able to look back one day and know that despite all the makeup related chatter, she was always my number one girl.
I spent 10 minutes yesterday evening telling Leila all about when she was born. I told her how the first thing she did when she emerged was look for something, anything to stick in her gob. Just like her Mum.
I told her how we spent the first 3 months of her life trying and failing to smooth the frown from her temples and I told her how I wanted to spend the rest of my life whispering “I Love You” into her ear until I knew for certain that she’d never, ever forget.
Leila, I don’t half love you stinky bum. Happy birthday big girl!