Her hair is always full of knots.
He cries, sometimes quite a lot.
He hides in the corner and pretends the world doesn’t exist when something goes wrong.
Sometimes he won’t settle anywhere but in the sling.
They can only play together for five minutes before it descends into chaos.
He has the best grumpy face ever.
Her dress sense is a little… different…
She has the most crooked and crazy half big half small smile.
Sometimes they only let me photograph their bum!
They are my children and they are the most perfectly imperfect things in my life, and I love them.
This the last day of my perfectly imperfect posts. Thank you so much to everyone who has joined in with me! It’s been a good lesson for me to look at things a little less critically and to find the positive even when you think everything around you is going to hell in a hand basket.
But just because I am finished posting doesn’t mean that you have to… feel free to post any time and add your link to Monday’s post. Also the fabulous Bad Mummy is starting a new Me Me that is right up this alley. Join in with her Reality Blogging link up starting next Monday.