Wow. If you came to our house and saw how many photos we had on display you’d understand how tough it is for me to tell you which is my favourite photo.
I have narrowed it down to these joint favourites:-
I’m not really sure when this was taken but its my maternal grandparents, their 5 daughters and all their grandchildren. (I’m the eldest) This photo was taken in their back garden. I have a lot of amazing memories of times at my Nan & Grandad’s house and all the holidays we had as a big family. I still miss my Grandad.
This is my husband and I in the bar we met in. I love this photo because it was taken on the night he told me he loved me for the first time.
Every time I see this photo I can feel the excitement butterflies I felt at that point in time. My emotional husband was smiling through tears of happiness and I then started to cry. The look of pride on my Dad’s face is beautiful too.
The birth of our first child together. This was taken a few hours after she was born and I just remember how overwhelmed with love for her and each other we were -(we still are but you know what I mean)
This was the moment I had my first cuddle with both my children. I think the photo says it all