Where do I start this post…..
I saw Annabelle at 6.17am. I didn’t think I would see her at all today but due to teething the poor baby woke up at 4.15am – and was settled by Laura – then again at 5 something am and then 6.17am. At that point I abandoned the pumping I had been doing downstairs and raced up to sweep her into my arms and give her breakfast straight from the source.
In fact most days we are doing a good job with our new routine. Bisbee has no idea what is going on but the rest of us have found a rhythm. I have been back over a month and unlike when I wrote this post my emotions have balanced out.
|My crew picking me up on a Friday|
And then we hit the weekend and want to lock the front door and do nothing expect be a family. Reality rarely allows it but we try. We can at least guarantee whatever we do we do it as a family.
- Family Time
- Supporting the LGBT community
- A chance to enjoy nice weather
- Spending time in our city
We have always loved Birmingham Pride – well the parade part – we have never got to the event part. The city really puts on a great show. This year we stood in a new location – Carr Street – right by a church that were handing out water and love hear sweets to the parade participants. There was space to stand and a Tesco for everything we had forgot – like water!