I'm not sure how it all happened quite so quickly. Where did the years go? How is my tiny baby already bigger than me? OK, OK, I know I'm not the tallest, but I'm suddenly starting to feel properly short! It honestly feels like yesterday that the doctor plopped a tiny wriggling newborn in my arms and yet, it was quite literally a lifetime ago. I'm sure all moms relive the day their babies were born moment by moment. It's such a special moment, the one when you become a mom. What a treasured memory for me. Pity Jake doesn't remember any of it, it was such a special day.
We had no idea what we were having when I went into labour with Jake.
The excitement of not knowing and of sharing your happy news with family
and friends is indescribable. Jacques phoned his mom and I phoned mine - little did we know that our two families were all together at my parents house, eating crayfish and drinking wine in the garden as they waited the whole, long day for Jake's arrival. It was a beautiful autumn day and they got to enjoy all of it, as Jake was only born at 5:40pm! The moment Jacques' mom answered the phone, he burst into tears and couldn't speak to tell her what we had. I remember holding my baby tight and saying to my mom "I'm holding the most beautiful little boy in my arms". Needless to say, she went ballistic and even the neighbours knew that our baby had arrived. Blue ribbons were tied around the tree on the pavement outside our house and everyone raced to the hospital to meet the new addition to our family. I wasn't even out of the delivery ward when my whole family came in to see me.
Jake was going to be Emily if he was a girl, or Ryan if he was a boy. My due date was 9 May, but Jake decided to stay tucked up for a whole week longer! During that time, Jacques came home one day and suggested Jake as a possible name. We both loved the name, but decided to wait until the baby arrived to see what suited him or her best. After we'd phoned home to tell everyone that our baby was safely here, our family in turn phoned just about everyone they could think of to share the news that Jake had arrived. And so, the name Jake was almost decided for us. But it was the perfect choice and Jake is a strong name. Co-incidentally, Jake is the American version of John, which is my dad's name. Jacques is the French version of John and Jacques' grandfather was Jan, which was the Dutch version of the name.
Anyway, tonight we have Jacques' parents & Rosie, Gareth & Rylee coming for dinner - lasagna, as well as butter chicken (Jake's request), with garlic bread and salad and chocolate birthday cake for dessert. Jake's also having a little dinner with friends on Saturday night, they're going out for burgers and shakes. Life starts to get exciting when you're 15.
I'm not often allowed to take photos of Jake these days. I'm really not allowed to share them on social media. He's cute though, even though he's a quiet soul. He's gentle and sensitive and so kind and caring. I snapped these photos on a recent holiday (Jake added the "best friends - told you he was cute)...
Relaxing at one of the camps...
At the entrance to Kgalagadi Transfrontier Park (pics to follow soon). See how tall he is???
Jake, the world is your oyster and life is just beginning for you. Always remember that what you put in is what you get out of life. Nobody can be mean to you if you are always nice, unless there's something wrong with them! You are a good person. You have a lovely, caring heart and you are growing up into a an amazing young man. Don't ever be selfish or jealous. What you put out is what you get back - remember that one, it's important! Keep your amazing sense of humour - it was take you a long way in life. Laugh a lot, especially at yourself. Be silly!! Don't worry about other people's opinion of you too much. Be true to you. Listen to the people who love you most, we know you best. Don't take life too seriously. Work hard to be the best you that you can be. You are working towards your future. Do it well!! Believe in yourself. I know that I do. You are such a special person - a little piece of Dad lives on in you and that's amazing. Wear your name with pride - you come from an incredible family. Most of all, remember how much you are truly loved. I am SO proud of you and I love you with all my heart. Happy 15th birthday my darling, sweet boy, my pork tjop (chop). Love you millions and trillions, Mom xxx




















