Until when I had finished my personal grooming, and I lurched out of the shower, grabbed my towel and glanced at beautiful toddler girl. I was so impressed with how quiet and well behaved she had been.
And there are so many more moments like this.
With my eldest child about to fly the nest and head off to uni, I have been thinking more and more about those days when the kids were small, and crazy was normal.
Actually, come to think of it, even now, crazy is normal, so that has not changed one bit.
And I am so grateful. Long live the crazy. x