On being an aunt

I’ve spoken a lot lately about having a baby of my very own one day, I even wrote a little column for Parent24 about it.

I think my first true love for a baby had to be Luke (7), my nephew. He was born and our lives changed for the better. Suddenly there was this tiny little ball of energy and squeaks and love. When Amy (5), his little sister, was born a couple of years later, the love just intensified.

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