12 years ago, our story began.
I remember this photo being taken as I held you for the first time, in awe of you, and how unbelievably incredible you were.
I remember wondering how on earth your Daddy and I had managed to create something so utterly perfect.
I remember feeling so, SO proud of myself for what I had just done.
I remember feeling terrified that I would hurt you, but also knowing that I’d die to protect you.
I remember hoping that someone would show me what to do with you.
And I remember, for the very first time, realising exactly what life was all about.
Happy birthday, my darling Boy Child.
You were born, and so was I.
I love you.