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

You two are strengthening your bond every single day. I see it in the way you look at each other, how you reach a hand out to touch one another and how each of you is comforted by the others presence. Dacka, today you got to sit in the front seat as Daddy drove the car in the driveway after mowing the lawns. As soon as you got out the car I saw you fly in to the house yelling ‘Kardes, Kardes… I got to sit in the front and WE WENT FOUR WHEEL DRIVING!!’ You then got right in his face and gave him a “koya” just to make sure he was paying attention. xx

Although you two have already started having punch ups, I know undoubtedly that you are each other’s best friend. Desk, you are always approaching Dacka opened mouthed ready to give him one of your gorgeous kisses. And Dacka when you’ve hurt yourself all you crave is a Kardez cuddle. I love watching you two side by side. I love your sharing and your squabbles. I love how at the end of the day you two are oblivious to Mama as she’s trying to dress you after your bath. You roll and plonk and squeal and kiss and cuddle. Neither of you seem to mind if a foot is in a throat, or an elbow in a face. You both just think life is hysterical! xx