A conversation with Isla (not even, but nearly 3) had me in happy-tears yesterday.
Isla: This snack is delicious.
Me: What else is delicious?
Isla: You are!
Me: No, you are.
Isla: But I made you.
Me: I think you’ll find, I made you.
Isla: We made each other, Mummy.
One of my favourite photos of Isla, taken when she wasn’t so nearly 3.
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Anya will tell me that she is my mother sometimes. Or that I am her child. I think she senses that we, too, made each other. <3
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