Life at the Cottage the past few days has resembled a war zone with both the mess and the emotions. I have felt fat and sorry for myself - Macie has jumped at the oppurtunity to be extra-cheeky and Heath just comes home at the end of the day to pick up the pieces (he's a keeper).
Then I got something that I always love....a big fat kick in the arse....while reading this blog about The King Family. It is enough to loose a child - but to loose your husband a few months later is just cruel.
So it's time for me to be thankful for being fat & uncomfortable with a growing baby boy, grateful for a cheeky healthy 2 year old and most certainly time to kiss and cuddle my husbo and thank him for being here.
Go and seize the day.....you never ever know what it may bring. X