Finn's birthday is on Friday and I am struggling this week with the thought of him having lived on this earth for 2191 days coupled with the issue of Joe's baby sister Vics moving back the the UK today.
She came as a whippersnapper of a young girl back in 2001 for a nanny job and I have seen her grow into an amazing woman.
She is my friend.
She just left and my eyes keep looking at the door.
I am sure Joe is going to have a hard day at work today.
He is at the airport now with her and his upper lip is never stiff - bless him.
So to boys growing like weeds and sisters starting new lives.
If I were not pregnant I think I would have a drink.