And the tears will come!

This is my last week with the C clan. In fact, there is only a day and a half left.

Cue; The tears!

I have spent the last 18 months with these 3 gorgeous boys. Watched them change and grow, watch Mr C go from being a very cute little baby to an active, cheeky 18 month old. Ive watched Mr T go from a shy, little 3 yr old Chrissie to a rockstar, out there, intelligent 5 year old!

Ive watched Mr D go from a neieve 6 year old, into a rocking, smart and determined 7 year old.

Ive been to swimming lessons, playdates, doctors appointments, school pick-ups, have gone on holidays, spent time at the beach, and woken up to their smiling faces for the last 18 months. They have become a part of me, a HUGE part of me!

Im wondering how I am going to fair without them in my life. As they say, life goes on. But how do you say goodbye to 18 months of love. The answer is- You dont. They will still be, just down the road and hopefully I will still babysit for them on occasion.

Did I mention they have found my replacement? Oh yeah, I dont know how to spell her name, so I wont even try, but she sounds great. I cant insert a jealous face into the blog.. but trust me.. there is one! I made the choice to leave, to take on a live out job, but it still makes me green with envy that someone else will have 'my' boys!

So this post.. Its a farewell to the C clan.. A raise a bottle, a sippy cup and a mug of hot chocolate (Dont forget to leave some bits and the marshmellows) and a much needed cup of coffee; to the last 18 months. To the highs, the lows and every moment in between. To say that I will miss them, will be an understatement. Their handprint canvas will line the walls of my new pad- as a reminder of the love that is there.

<3
AussieSuperNanny. xx