It seems bizarre really. It feels like only last week that there we were, just after the year 7 welcome assembly, deciding that as we were in the same form and maths group it really would be silly if we weren't friends and now, here I am looking into her daughters face.
I am really very proud of her, considering that the pregnancy was such a surprise, and that her now fiancee works abroad, she has fallen into Motherhood really very well.
So here she is, little baby Amelia:
Oof! It's a hard life being 4 weeks old!
It's also bizarre how little's changed, we still meet up for coffee (still plenty of room for cake), I still talk about Uni, she still talks about where she's applying to (yes she managed to sit her A-levels pregnant and do well!) everything ebbs and flows just as before. It's just now, there's a little gurgler sitting on a knee!
I had to show you her gorgeous flowing locks, just like her Mummy.
