This morning we were up before the sun. We could have watched the sun rise, but instead we laid in bed and snuggled. We didn't sleep, just laid there. I was feeling like rubbish after a long, sleep deprived night and ended up bursting into tears. You looked at me with a concerned look on your face, then sat up and gave me a kiss. A smile soon appeared on my face after you reminded me how very lucky I am to have such a wonderful, caring little boy like you in my life. I can only hope that you carry your compassion and love for others with you forever.
It was just after that touching moment when you told me you needed to do "wee" so we wandered down to the toilet where you sat and done another poo - that makes 9! Two years ago I never thought I would be counting how many times a little person went poo in the toilet, but here I am and I wouldn't change it for anything.
You make my job as a Mummy such an easy one. You are so well behaved; you are helpful; you are a comedian. You really remind me of your uncle Azza when he was little with some of your facial expressions and the way you try and make everyone laugh. I love that you are so much like him. You can turn someone's grey days into something so bright and colourful without even knowing you're doing so.
I am so proud of the person you are becoming. Don't ever change. I love you x
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