Wednesday, August 8
Too many things to love
This evening, we were sitting in the lounge, me and my lovely family. I was sitting in the armchair with Gwen on my lap, all wide-eyed and cooing happily (that's her, not me).
Mr Meep was on the sofa, doing what I like to call a double pet special - cat on his lap, dog at his side, one hand stroking each.
So many things to cwtch and kiss and love. Thing is, when another lovable thing enters the equation, does the amount of love grow, or does the love that's there already get spread a bit thinner? When we have more babies and more pets, will we have enough hands to stroke them all?