I am thirty this year, I am married with three children. A normal happy functional family...on the surface.

I was twenty three when I gave birth to my first child, a beautiful healthy boy 8lbs 5. The feeling of europhoria is like nothing you can verbally explain to anyone who does not have a child.

I was twenty five when the sonographer announced I was expecting twins. The panic I felt was like nothing you can verbally explain to anyone who does not have a child.

This blog is a year in the life of a mother with three children. My son now six and my identical twin girls who are nearly four.