Stuff they (nearly) never tell you:

How tired you get.
How tired and forgetful you get.
How tired and forgetful you get.
How much your heart melts when that beautiful little thing is near you.
How much love the human heart can generate.
How tired you get.
How exciting everything is. And frightening.
How much you love The Wife
The rugby, oddly enough, has taken a bit of a back seat (but check the child locks and car-seat fixing points, first) but I promise I will resume what I laughingly call normal service soon.

welshbob wrote...
Wonderful piccies wb, and even lovlier sentiments from you and your family and wider family of blog followers! You have just cheered up a very depressed fan after the "end of the world" match yesterday. This has put it all back in perspective, and proof given that there ARE more important things than Rugby. (It's bludi close tho!!!)WB
wilbach says - exactly my thoughts and sentiments. poor little ruby had to endure an hour long 'daddy-cwtch-therapi' after the game, just to calm her old man down. ta, WB, had wondered where you'd got ot! did you get over to the games at all? hope you well. cheers
Posted by: welshbob | September 30, 2007 12:42 PM