Clutching my newborn baby close to my chest, he was perfect.
‘Hello, Zac,’ I cooed.
And what’s more, my labour had gone smoothly, too – with my eldest, Ethan, now 12, I had been in labour for days, but with Zac it had only been a few hours.
He was born on 23 February 2016, weighing a happy and healthy 6lb 8oz.
‘Isn’t he gorgeous?’ I smiled at my husband, Adam, 49.
