Becoming a godmother

Today I’m grateful for my beautiful god daughter, Zoe. I was fortunate enough to make a quick dash home to NZ last week and be part of her beautiful christening service. It warmed my heart seeing her in her little christening gown that had been worn by generations of Jolly’s before her. Family comes in all shapes and forms and doesn’t necessarily need to be blood but rather a collection of special people that come into your life along the way and hold a dear place in your heart. For me, its my beautiful friends, my beloved dogs and now Zoe. So in the church watching this beautiful little girl getting blessed, with all of her loving family beaming around her, I was so grateful for this new addition to mine. Jen xx