As temperatures drop, winter’s icy presence makes itself known…

I love the first frost, it’s always such a special time – a  bitingly cold morning, the sun streaming through and everything covered in that crisp sprinkling of white frosting…

I remember taking photos of this last year, and thinking how amazing it was that the seasons had almost passed me by while I lived life with a new baby – now looking back it was the start of finding my feet as a new mother and a day to enjoy a morning in bed with my little one. How far we have come Munchkin…!