In the coming few weeks my first ever niece is going to be born and though we may not be blood related, I will love P like she were. I already do. The thought of my closest friend having a child that will undoubtedly idolise and adore her brings me so much joy. I couldn’t think of a stronger, more capable 20 (-3 days) woman to bring up what will be an incredibly beautiful and bright child.
Words are not doing my thoughts or feelings justice, but M is like family to me and I can’t wait to meet the little miss that caused a panicked phone call followed by a free pouch of tobacco for me all those months ago.
I’m so excited to be there as P grows up and watch M be the amazing mother I know she will be.
I swear men make more passionate love to ribs than their partners.
(Please excuse the phrase ‘make love’ I hate it too)