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A YouTube Milestone, Three Years of Blogging and a COMPETITION - Meet the Wildes
Yesterday we were sitting on the bus, Olympia tucked against my body and Embla playing a complicated game involving touching Kirsty’s face. Our sons were sat beside her, chattering nineteen to the dozen into the silence, their conversation not aimed at anybody so much as all-inclusive, about buses and trains and the cars whizzing past, and about cats and cake and the swings at the park. An older lady, sat all alone, caught my eye and smiled. And in that moment I felt so grateful to be Amber Wilde, London-born in this day and age when it is so easy to love the person whom I love more than anything in the world, and to raise children together, acknowledged as our own. We took them to the park and shared strawberries in the sunlight, and nobody blinked when I told my children to go and find their mummy, and when…