95/365 (Zavia)
He is one of my greatest accomplishments. I don't mean to be boastful or proud but he really is a remarkable little boy.
When I prepared myself for the arrival of our first baby, I couldn't seam to imagine past newborn stage. I bought baby clothes, organised a cot, change table, baby monitor, pram and every other thing imaginable to do with babies. I dreamt about holding the baby, feeding the baby, singing lullabies to the baby, changing a tiny baby bum...not once in the nine months of my pregnancy did I ever imagine hanging out with this cool kid who oozes spunk and cheeky charm. I couldn't even fathom the day that he would hold conversations with me and say things like, "your a cool mummy mum". It amazes me still to this day when he snuggles up beside me and gently asks, "are you happy mum?" and if I feel sick or sad he immediately lays a hand on me and prays for me to feel better.
I am truely so blessed to be chosen as his mum. I'll love him till the day I die...and beyond.
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