Prompted by friend Rachel and encouraged by my other friend Lisa, I’m walking the confidence walk and doing the Mums In The Picture thing.
Here’s a photo of my lovely 18 month old daughter, Alice, and I reading Sophie’s Busy Day before breakfast this morning.
It was taken off the cuff and it’s a one off – usually I take lots so I can check which is prettiest.
Really, though, who cares? The children grow up with my face in all seasons, all weathers, all moods – beautiful or otherwise.
My father died when I was 16 and I don’t have very many photos of us together so I really don’t care what he looks like in the ones I do have – just as long as he’s there with me in the picture.