Writing this as Noah's dad, I know he loves me. When he sees me after work, his little face smiles and his legs go mental and he looks all excited. But he loves his mummy a thousand times more. I'm absolutely fine with that. It is lovely to watch him watch her float around the house doing mummy things. If she leaves the room, he will look at the door, or try to look round it. Then when she comes backhe forgets about anything else and stares at Cheryl. So this blog is dedicated to that love.
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