First letter - 19th January 2017
Age - 2 years and 2 months
I first started this blog over 2 years ago so that I could try and remember every inch of you but unfortunately you're not a child that likes to give me much free time so it failed miserably.
I say not much free time but you've been a dreamboat at going to bed at 6pm every night for almost a year, I'm just bloody lazy and you're a good excuse.
I started this for me to remember, to help others realise life if shit sometimes and that's okay but now I'm maybe thinking that this should be for us? So you can look back at this in years to come and face palm at how cringe I am.
Yesterday I quit my job that I'd only been at for 5 weeks and I'm basking in all of your awesomeness today. You used your manners (nearly) all day. You ate my shitty excuse of spaghetti bolognese that I put in the slow cooker every single time I make it so it looks like I made more effort with it. You sat all your baby animals in a car and made me watch as you made a baby doll drive them around. You also mixed the purple and blue play dohs together whilst I was hanging washing out but I'm trying to be nice so we'll just let that one slip. You cleaned your teeth three times just because you love your barbie toothbrush. We discovered you HATE jam sandwiches but love crackers with just butter on??? (Weirdo). You asked me if I was okay when I stubbed my toe and said several words that you're not allowed to repeat until you're at least 25 and no longer live under my roof, haha. You told me to 'get your boobies out mummy' so many times that I'm beginning to think I've somehow swapped places with a stripper. (No boobies were gotten out btw, I love you but that's a no from me). You also asked me to put you to bed over daddy tonight (yay because you love me more, boo because sitting on your floor gives me a right numb ass). And even though it's 10pm you've already snuck your way into my bed and plonked yourself right in the middle it's been a wonderful day.
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