Tuesday, 29 November 2011
As I was thinking and saying this I looked into the pool and saw how lucky I truly am; as swimming in the pool with Rachel there was my youngest god-son. Again I see him every week, often several times a week between social occassions, swimming and church. I know him for all his quirks, cheekiness, love and cuddles; I get to really be a part of his life.
I never had this with my god-parents, they were important in my life but they weren't around my every day life, I guess I saw them several times a year. I never felt like I was missing out, they were a great part of my childhood, but they never really saw the day-in-day-out me.
I am blessed by these beautiful little people, and so is Rachel, her family is so much wider than blood lines.