March the 1st. Seems this past month has flown by.
It's been all go round here. Including the small one turning 3, days out, weeks off, birthday parties, weekends away, friends to visit. On top of all the usual malarkey that life throws at us.
I sat and thought last night as my 3 year old toddler woke up in the night and climbed onto my lap for a cuddle on the sofa. As he closed his eyes and drifted back off to sleep. I held him in my arms like I did when he was a baby. Listening to his breathing. He used to curl up and snuggle. And he has always enjoyed cuddles. My boy is turning into a lovely little thing. He is loving and caring. But cheeky and funny at the same time. He is independent but also keen not to go to far away. I still marvel at his beautiful (I'm biased!) face. I shower him with kisses across his squishy face. I hold his hand in mine. Which is quickly catching up in size!! I whisper I love yous to my beautiful boy. I'm still amazed each day I created you. And that he is mine. He really is a blessing (at times I have to remember this when he is driving me up the wall!)
I love you little man.
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