The events of the past few days only heighten that sense of gratefulness. Every giggle. Every special moment. Every quirky conversation and knowing look.
There are things I wish could be different for our family. Sometimes I can't help but wish it wasn't our family that had to tread this path.
But I also know that these past eighteen months have made our little unit stronger. Have made Dave and I stronger as a couple. Have made the girls sibling bond stronger. Have tied all four of us together more tightly. An appreciation and thankfulness that perhaps might not otherwise be there.
And then I realise that actually, I wouldn't change anything about this little family of mine for the world. Or even a million worlds.
These are my special people. My loves. My little family. Me and Mine... in October.
Me and Mine in...