Here are my two favourite men in the whole world.
On the left, my husband. We have been together for 10 years this summer. He is my best friend, kind and sensitive, clever and funny. He is practical when I am clumsy and messy, and a dreamer when I am too pragmatic for my own good. He is strong, and he is loyal. He is a great father, gentle and loving. Watching him singing and playing and giggling with our little man, I sometimes feel my heart will overflow with love.
On the right, my little boy, our bear cub. Just eight months old. He fills me with joy everyday. I don’t know how we made someone so gorgeous, but if he turns out one bit like his daddy, he will make me very proud indeed.
The picture is taken in our garden. A heavy snowfall last night meant that we all got to spend a snowbound day together. Our house is tiny, but the garden is beautiful. We don’t have fancy cars, but we had a lovely walk together this afternoon. We don’t have much money, but we have everything we need. These two boys are my life, and I couldn’t be happier. I am a very lucky lady.