- I try my best. I don’t always get it right. In fact, sometimes I look at myself and think how am I allowed to take care of people? How am I a parent? Grown ups are meant to be parents. I don’t feel like a grown up, so when I get it wrong, I’m sorry. I’m just learning, too.
- I love you. Unconditionally. There are absolutely no conditions for my love.
- I need you, as much as you need me. Bringing up a newborn in a lockdown, then having another baby on the way out of another lockdown was a different experience. An unimaginable experience. I used to watch the news, hear the bad news and be glad I had you to cuddle, or another growing in my belly. And both of you found me this incredible community of friends. I can’t thank you enough for that.
- Having you has been my greatest achievement. Watching you learn things, or remember things, and get your own personality that’s a little me, a little Matt, but a lot yourself is just the best thing ever.
- I wish I’d had you younger. I just want to be with you both for as long as I can. I want to watch you become parents. I wan’t to watch your children become parents. But I’ll never tell you you’ve made a rod for your own back with anything. You do you.
- You are not a tree. If you don’t like where you are living, you can move. Even if that means away from me, you fly free little ladies.
- You always have a choice. Whether it’s who you love, or who you don’t – your choice matters.
- For every time I’ve said, “One minute I’m just -” I’m sorry. Time with you is fleeting. The saying, “Days are long but years are short” makes no sense, but somehow it’s so true.
- I’m your biggest fans. You’ll draw a line, but it’s not just a line. It’s an almost straight line that you say is also a frog. You bring me cakes and ice creams. You put babies to bed with such care. You make jokes. You’re actually funny. When you’re away at nursery, I talk about you. When you’re in bed, I write about you. When me and Matt have time together we go over the funny things you’ve said, or who we think you’ll be in the future.
- I’m always here, and I’ll always listen. I’ll always be open and honest with you. And it’s not a “We don’t keep secrets in this house” house. Because sometimes you might, but I want you to know you can tell me them, if you want to.
Things I want my daughters to know.


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