I took these photos on Max’s birthday. I just liked the discarded bit of paper and all the colours.
Afterwards, when I saw the way the two had come out, I had a wry smile.
Big Birth Wishes. Gone in a flash. I forgot to wish for a bring home baby. Must get round to writing up his birth story really. Not sure if it counts as a successful VBA3C story when the baby is dead. I think so still really, it felt like the perfect birth to me, right up to immediately afterwards.