Friday 2 November 2007

Holiday

We had a family holiday in Morgan Pawth in Cornwall when you started to walk, pushing a truck of bricks, and that’s where Robert got started. He was born the following March. I was there for Robert’s birth – it was a much shorter term. 9pm at night There was no epidural. No drip. I think mum came back after 48 hours from that one. She was in for a week for you. There was no less excitement. Also – what was nice when Robert came was that there was a brother for you and you were so close together which held true all the rest of the time, didn’t it ? I think actually Robert sort of grew up to you rather than you being dragged down to him. He was almost brought up to your level age-wise. Then he started being taller than me.

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