It’s hard to say where the time goes, but go it does.
My lovely boy, who not so long ago I could carry around on one hip with one arm, is now so big that his feet practically touch the ground when I pick him up.
He is reading at an amazing pace, writing is wobbly but it will come and maths seems to be quite a strong point for him. He is brave and his sense of humour is developing well. He is so curious about the world, with a thirst for knowledge that I will soon be unable to quench – he will need good teachers. His love of music matches mine and the husb’s and he does love a good boogie. Above all else, he is kind and thoughtful.
I love you very much my boy. I know you’ve had a fun day today and I hope today has brought you everything you wished it would.
I know you enjoyed the cake!