Its like hes always been here. Chuckling in his sleep, frowning when he chats or coos in the most delightfully earnest way. The way he loves us all so blatantly and gets loved back tenfold. The little dents in those thighs and arms that you can hide your fingertips in and the way he has worked out that the kisses being bestowed on his feet or his tummy belong to the person who then plants one on his forehead. The helicopter arms when he's really excited and the legs racing on the spot as he tries to get up closer. How he has begun stopping mid feed for a grin and a chat before finishing. He is joy all over.
My greatest wish is that he finds a life path that allows him to remain as excited and as happy and as loved.
And that he will grow up most forgiving of his mother for her gratuitous use of toadstools...
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What a lovely family you have! I love those baby months!
Jess xx
Posted by: Jess | February 11, 2012 at 09:39 PM
ah boys...
Posted by: Monica | February 12, 2012 at 12:02 AM
Miss Clare, I have a small surprise for you which I will put in the post on Tuesday. So keep your eyes peeled. Charlie too. xxoxx
Posted by: Isabella Golightly | February 12, 2012 at 08:47 PM