I wanna hold your hand!
Contrary to popular belief, you don’t stop being a mother when you are at work. This afternoon we had pizza and champagne for everyone in the building. I thought that my workmate and I should round up the rest of the workers so I said to her “Come on, let’s go!” Then I went to grab her hand, as I would with Willow and Dexie. We had a laugh about it and she said that I could hold her hand any time I liked!

Here is one of the munchkins with my copy of The Time Traveller’s Wife.