There’s something a little strange about celebrating Father’s Day when our baby is still tucked away in my belly.
Technically, Tenison hasn’t changed a nappy yet. He hasn’t been woken up at 2am by a crying baby, packed a nappy bag, wrestled a tiny human into a onesie or had to figure out what on earth a newborn wants when apparently nothing is working.
But watching him over these last few months has made me realise that becoming a dad doesn't start the day your baby is born.
In so many little ways, he's already one.
This year is our first Father’s Day with our little passenger along for the ride, and although they aren't quite here to celebrate their Dad themselves yet, I thought I'd do it for them. 🤍
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