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.