Iremember once whilst sitting at my favourite local cafe, Le Chien utterly sleep deprived and delirious in that newborn kind of bubble.... and pondering about how my daily coffee (or sometimes two) was a) to help me get through the sometimes very long days, but b) it made me feel like me, complete, satisfied, feeding a part of my needs whilst every other inch of energy was going into this gorgeous baby. If I did nothing else in the day than have a shower and have a coffee, my day was perfect, done and dusted ! This continued all through those first few months and years, and that feeling has stuck with me now.. My Day is not complete without that one coffee... (now I'm probably just a little more fussy with the coffee I drink!) So it is rather ironic that on his birthday this year I did not manage to drink a cup!! I'm sure Ill make up for it in the many more birthdays to come...
Oh and I found out with a bit of hard work that I do have pretty good Birthday Cake baking (and putting together) skills. With some invaluable help from my parents I managed to put together a Pirate Ship cake for Darby's Pirate themed party!! (Very typical on the day though that Darby said to me "mum I don't want to be a Pirate any more!" Arrrghhh you can never win!!
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