Saturday, 12 March 2011

Some 2am reflections

It's 2am and I'm awake with heartburn (no, I'm not pregnant, I'm getting old and can't eat curry late at night anymore). And for some reason I'm having a trip down memory lane to those days when 2am was a popular time for a wake up call.

It's been over five years since Rachel woke in the night for a feed, and mostly I don't miss it, but on the other hand there was a magical dreamy loveliness to middle of the night cuddles.

Just realised I sound clucky but I'm not, I promise.

I love the little girl is now, wonder in her every day; but the baby she was - wow those memories of wonder and miraculous life, they will stay forever.

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