The Luckiest

It's days like today I realise just how much I adore my little family. 

On a day when other Launcestonions were off to the footy (we will get there, Tiger, when you are just a little bit bigger), or the music festival up the road, Daddy Bear, Tiger and I had a much quieter day.

First, we took Tiger to meet the monkeys at the park. While she seemed quite nonplussed by the red-bottomed macacques (she will think they're HILARIOUS when she's older, no doubt), she loved the waterfall, and gazing up at the other park-goers watching the funny little creatures.

Later, we took her to the library and checked out three lovely picture books on her brand new card - her first time as a proper library book borrower!

We went shopping for fabric for Daddy Bear to make her some tunics (luckily he can sew, because this Cackle Mummy is hopeless at it - yet another Domestic Goddess Fail), and Tiger ate a cream cheese sammitch. Later, when she wakes again, she will have a bath and some stewed apple and yoghurt and Daddy Bear will cuddle her until her beautiful eyes softly close.

And that's it. Just an ordinary day. But such a lovely one. Just the three of us - a little team in a big, wide, world. We may not be the fanciest of families, or the richest or the most exciting, but we are the best. There is so much love in this little triangle of people.

We are, without a doubt, the luckiest.

~ Love, Miss Cackle x