Jessie-Jane, Ellie-Faith & Giorgia-Evie.
I LOVE being a mummy.
It comes with all sorts of trials and tough times,
but its all I wanted to be when I was growing up myself.
I would have the realistic baby doll toy,
known as 'Peppo' and I would dress her,
feed her, carry her with me everywhere.
Holding Giorgia and nursing her reminds me of those childhood days,
dreaming, pretending to be a mummy.
I watch my daughters now, doing the same.
Practicing to be a mumma.
Both with baby dolls and their little sister Giorgia.
Jessie confidently carries her around our home on her hip, rocks her to sleep,
helps feed and change.
I see the joy in their eyes as they greet her in the morning.
Ellies big squeeze hugs that practically squash Giorgia!
"I loooooove her!'
Its so lovely.
I read a devotion today.
"May our sons flourish in their youth like well-nurtured plants. May our daughters be like graceful pillars, carved to beautify a palace." Psalm 144:12 (NLT)