Friday, August 5, 2011

Growing up

He's tall. He is very independent. He likes to play with other children. He is toilet trained and sleeps all night (mostly!).

He talks a lot, says 'No' a lot, likes Pixar movies and playing on the IPad.

He uses a fork to eat, sits on a chair, sleeps in a bed, hates going shopping and screams when he gets a haircut...

But sometimes, just sometimes, he is still just my baby. Soft and small and sweet and beautiful, and oh my goodness how I love him!


3 comments:

  1. My eldest is 20, the middle one 18 and my 'baby' is 15...but every so often they are soft, sweet, needy and vulnerable...guess they never stop being our babies, huh?

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  2. Are you talking about Thomas or David?

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  3. Wow! Amazing photo. Look at those gorgeous eyelashes and wee cheeks!

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