This is what I look like as a mother. This is the first ever proper picture my son produced. He was just over 3 years old, I was upstairs, sorting out the mountains of clothes in my bedroom, when J bounded in with a very pleased look on his face and produced this. ” Look Mummy, its a picture of you” and I was so touched and proud. Yes, I have no hair, or any sort of body for that matter. God only knows how I walk on my triangular feet, or go about daily tasks with no arms. But at least I have a big smile on my face.
As a mother, I may look rather strange, but Ive definately become a better person, and its all thanks to a little ray of sunshine who I named J.