My baby isn’t a baby anymore!
As I sit here looking out the window at another glorious day here in Canterbury, I reminisce about the time long passed where my babies were completely dependent on me for their well being. A time where I was their whole world, a world which they thought revolved around them and maybe it did. A time where I consciously gave up my desire to follow my passion to focus on being there for them 100%. A time when the last thing you think about is having an empty nest. Continue reading