Everyday I look at you and ask myself ‘how can one boy be so beautiful…?’ You may be the cheeky ratbag boy who spends whole days in his spider man jocks jumping from tables and couches, shooting webs at me when ever I ask you to do something that you don’t want to do, but when I look into your eyes I know that you’re still my sweet little man who LOVES his mama. I adore how your soul pours out of your eyes in equal measures of wonderment and stubbornness. You challenge me every single day, but I wouldn’t have it any other way….. xx