Oh my stars, my boy is 4.
Some days I look at him and wonder where the hell the time has gone. [warning: TINY jaundiced baby if you follow that link]
Some days I look at him and wonder how he’s not yet 13 because he certainly ACTS like a teenager sometimes. And oh the days can be LONG.
But he’s a bright spark, a ball of energy, SO observant, always listening even if he pretends he doesn’t hear us.
As we are away, we taped this interview in advance. On a sick day we had together. Here’s what the boy has to say for himself.
He’s being thrown a party on his actual birthday (today!) by his paternal grandmother, which will include 2 lovely second cousins, while we are in England He’s also getting a birthday party when we come home at an indoor playground. He’s very lucky. So are we.