The Joys of Family


So here I am approaching my next birthday ā€“ Iā€™m at that age where I can reverse the numbers and it sounds much more attractive!  And Iā€™m reflecting on my lovely family ā€“ the only problem is the older they get, the more I have to admit the older Iā€™m getting.

Hoss, my ever-supportive husband is also ageing at exactly the same rate as me (albeit heā€™s trailing behind me by six months). Heā€™s creative, aspirational, a bit quirky ā€“ and dare I say increasingly forgetful. And I love him to bits šŸ˜

Then there are the boys. Daniel, reserved, generous and fiercely loyal to those he loves; married to the lovely Niamh our stunning Irish daughter-law, who is kind and gentle and worries far too much about everything.

Oliver is a different kettle of fish ā€“ confident, gregarious and a bit of a madcap ā€“ very ā€˜out thereā€™ (well thatā€™s how it seems to his behind the times mother!).  Heā€™s about to marry the gorgeous Bea, who we are blessed to welcome in to our family. Where daughters in law are concerned, weā€™ve definitley hit the jackpot.

And so we come to Sebastian.  Our totally gorgeous, delightful, clever, perfect grandson (cut me some slack here - Iā€™m his grandmother, and Iā€™m allowedā€¦).  And last but not least, Dylan.  I never thought I was a ā€˜small dogā€™ person, but Oliver and Beaā€™s dog is a Chihuahua with the biggest personality ā€“ heā€™s adorable (I swear he thinks heā€™s a mountain rescue dog or something).

To use one of my Dadā€™s old phrases, they all live within 'spitting distance'. Or to put it more plainly -  within child and dog minding distance. Or, ā€œwe were just passing, and thought weā€™d pop in for lunchā€ distance!  My life seems to be one long round of child minding, nursery runs, dog minding, picking up, dropping offā€¦    

Anyway, thatā€™s the clan. Theyā€™re my clan and I wouldnā€™t have them any other way. My only worry is that these days wonā€™t last forever, and one day soon these will be just distant fond memories.

Disclaimer: I know my children will be mortified by this blog ā€“ but what are motherā€™s for if not to embarrass their offspring!

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