Yesterday was the London Marathon with over 32,000 people taking part and running 26.2 miles. Daddy and I went along to support Children with Cancer, blowing our whistles and giving loud cheers to those running for such great causes or personal achievement. It's always an incredible day that leaves you feeling very inspired. We sported our CwC t-shirts and were joined at the Charity base at Tower Bridge by Carley and Tommo, which was nice. Its always hard to predict the weather forecast as some years it's been a scorcher requiring the need of sun cream and sunnies, whilst other years it's woolly hat and glove weather. Yesterday was difinitely the latter!

Yesterday also brought about what I thought was your little brother or sister making themself known. This evening as I write this journal in bed, I can, every so often feel little bubbles low in my belly - a strange and exciting feeling. I didn't get them with you until I was about 22-23 weeks. I was told that it would be much earlier with the second pregnancy but hadn't expected it to be so soon. Saying that l, I am 17 weeks in a few days! 

I miss you my little boy. I talk about you all the time. Wish you were here with us but know you are, somewhere. ❤️

Lots of love, cuddles and kisses,
Mummy xxx