
An African Mangrove. We kind of blend in to this pic,
but you can see us in the left hand corner with my Dad.

On the beach in Durban, South Africa.
My brother is laughing so hard at something,
probably one of his own jokes,
he still does this, but it's far less annoying now!!
My childhood memories are interwoven with my siblings. Being the youngest of 3, and 3 years apart, I don't
think I have many memories that don't contain them.
Sometimes, and only sometimes, I marvel at how
different my childhood is to my daughter's.
She doesn't have any siblings, not through choice,
just unlucky there. I don't complain about it, she was hard won!
There are some advantages to having only one,
her confidence level is fantastic, nothing but
praise, no one to bring her down when she does well.
No bickering in the back of the car - oh those African road trips!!
Sibling rivalry can be a bitch.
But basically, there has been an acceptance in the last 6 months,
from both me and my partner, and we are happy, and blessed
to have one good one!