parent – because in my mind she’ll always be the kid I forced into doing Spice Girls-themed radio shows (I was Ginger, she was Baby) and full-on dance routines to Britney for the babysitter.
How is that chubby faced little thing now a mother? I worried a lot in the weeks leading up to the birth: what if something went wrong?
I didn’t think I quite fathomed what it meant for the bump to become an actual human being until I saw it happen in front of me – well, not literally.
I’m not a religious person but it really is quite the miracle isn’t it?I hated feeling envious when I looked down at my new niece.