So now he's one. I'm the mother of a one year old. How lucky am I? Who cares if my crawling, two-toothed busy body will no longer snuggle me, and refuses to kiss anyone but Peter Rabbit and Elmo? I have never loved anyone more purely and besottedly (yes, I think I've made that word up too!)
Today seems like a good day to stop my baby blog. I feel that I'm not playing fair on the trade descriptions act. He's not a baby-baby anymore so my concerns are different to most new mums. I just want to say before I go that its been a pleasure and I'm so grateful for all your ideas and advice. You rock! I wish you and your babies a lifetime of love, laughter and good luck!
And if you miss me, don't forget my memoir about my difficult journey to motherhood, Amerikarma: Good Things Happen to Those Who Can't Wait, is out now on Amazon.