Now for the happy, smiley, jolly one. I imagined my son coming towards in his drunk, giddy way often with some random objects in his hands/pockets/nappy! (6 weeks on he is still giddy but getting super speedy- mama needs to maintain this fitness mission.
Although I don't have the perfect the Hollywood smile this is me. Plus I reckon a big beaming smile can go a long way and instantly make someone feel comfortable and at ease (promise it isn't in a Jim Carey way) I hate going to events where everyone is on their phone or standing with folded arms (this is probably nerves, of course). Last night's @thestepupclub event was so friendly and supportive and I met some brilliant ladies.