By sheer coincidence (and I never wake up through the night!
) I woke at 5.30 this morning which is exactly the time I woke up in labour with them. 5 hours later two little five pounders were in their little 'fish tanks' with a completely bowled over mum and dad just gazing at them in wonder.
At some point very early in their life I remember thinking 'what'll they be like at 21?'
And now they are and they are the most loving, caring, thoughtful, well-mannered, delightful, wonderfully funny, full of life young men. (I don't care if that sounds schmaltzy..it's true.)
They've brought nothing but utter joy to Don and I.
Happy birthday my darling boys..Jacob and Conor. xxx
