Blue dress.

A couple of months ago, we finally were able to pave our very steep driveway, and while my husband was busily working, I was happily snapping those rare moments when my daughter is actually clean, tidy, and keeping a pretty hair band on her head! 

I think, my darling girl, that you happen to be the most beautiful little 18month old in the world.... Whoever said mothers are biased???

My boy and girl.

My little boy, growing up so very, very fast. With all the spirit and beauty a parent could hope for, strong, courageous, willing and helpful. He is a quiet, gentle sort of soul.

And our beautiful daughter. Full of beans, getting into everything, and keeping me on my toes! And the way she kisses, with her lips all puckered up, totally adorable!

A Winters Day

Today was wet. Wet, wet and more wet. Not that fantastic rain that pours down, and makes being wet worth while, but that light, soft stuff, that drizzles constantly, and doesn't let up. After being stuck inside for most of the day, I decided I need something to do! So we went to the road, nearby, and I let my daughter and son play in the puddles. ....Well, not quite, but they did have fun together. And I got a few photos to play with at home, which is one of the reasons we went out in the first place. We soon had to leave, as it started to rain quite heavily, but not before I captured my daughters delight!

There is nothing quite like being a parent. To make you grow, feel and love. The very, very best part of my life.