I know she loves me. I know I’m the centre of her world. Honestly though? I feel like we’re playing a game of she loves me, she loves me not. She doesn’t want to talk to me, then she’s clinging to me for dear life crying and begging me not to leave her at kindy. She’s asking…
Author: bumpyroadtobubba
Mumma to Poppy Grace (born January 2011); forever friend to my furry buddies Bella, Bear {OTRB} & Harry; love spending time with family & friends, cooking, reading, writing, design & watching trashy TV (when I find time)!
I try to perform one random act of kindness each day & think more people should learn a lesson in unconditional love & acceptance from our 4-legged furry friends.
This is my journey to motherhood & beyond - single by chance, mother by choice.
