When you are grown
I will look back on this photo
And remember a simple time
When you thought of me only as a hero
And I was your whole heart
When you are grown
I will look back on this photo
And remember a simple time
When you thought of me only as a hero
And I was your whole heart
This is Parenthood.
It’s staying up all night when you’re exhausted because they just won’t sleep.
It’s kisses and cuddles and tickles, even when you’re exhausted.
1. When all the other TOGs are out shooting and you’re stuck indoors editing 8 weddings and a christening.
When somebody dies it can feel like there’s a whole in your heart; like a part of you has died too. Yet it’s such a common occurrence: some 150,000 people die every day on earth.
(Note: This post contains very graphically detailed stories of my births! It’s a bit graphic and blunt – don’t read if you’re squeamish or afraid of lady parts!) Giving birth is probably one of the most confusing things to women. Most of us are both terrified of it and over-excited by it at the same time: …
Tonight, we built a fire and cooked sausages while Oscar remembered his siblings in the stars.
“Oh you have kids? How many?”
“Two. But one died.”