This summer is the first real summer we’ve had with George – well, the first summer he’s been big enough to really take notice of things and enjoy them. As he was born in May 2012 last summer was basically a blur of feeding, sleepless nights and getting used to life as a family of 3. I think most parents will admit that the first few months of a new baby’s life are damn hard work, and really not all that much fun. Actually, maybe that’s just me, I struggled with post natal depression last year so although I love George to pieces I don’t look back on his first few months with the rosy glow I kind of expected. Anyway, that’s probably a subject for another post, for now I’ve got a few photos from our early summer holiday to Devon 🙂
Ahh holidays…:)