NOOOO. I love, love, love this delicious time: my babymoon, it’s so utterly special. That baby smell, those sweet, warm cuddles and of course the first, cutest of giggles I received the other day especially for me (what can I say, I’m a comedy genius). I adore the fact he looks at me, so in love. The feeling’s mutual. I just want to bottle this time up and store it forever.
Alexander is a gentle, happy baby who adores his older brother. He can often be found staring and smiling at him in wonder. The other day, I asked him whether he was happy I was his Mama and he gave me the widest, toothless smile. That’s my boy.
Photographs ©Peter Broadbent.