There is nothing better than being a mummy to my wonderful little boy. I love him so, so much. I could burst with how much love I have for him. He is absolutely amazing. It's been hard, on my own, but I wouldn't change him for the world. My wonderful, sweet baby boy.
I love how he says helicopter. I can't even type it. It's as though he spits the word out but it's too cute.
He's getting really good with his colours. Purple, blue, pink, yellow were all ones he used correctly today. Instead of telling me he has a car it's a yellow car.
The last few days he's been pretending to sleep on the sofa, complete with a little cover over himself and he'll throw the cover off and shout 'it's morning!!'
My son has this laugh that you can't help but join in with the laughing. He is such a happy little boy and is very social, he loves to be around people. He is brilliant with playing with other children. I remember feeling worried when it was his first day with the childminder (wow, over a year ago) but he was great. I'm so proud of him. I'm so lucky to be a mummy to my little boy.
I honestly couldn't imagine my life without him.
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