He was big (9.3 lbs). He was beautiful.
He made me a Mummy.
All my best 'firsts' are because of him.
And so tomorrow, for the first time, I will be the Mummy of a 6 year old.
I can't wait.
I have written before of the bittersweet feeling of watching children grow and change. I will miss his 5 year old self. He was a great 5 year old. He will be a super 6 year old. I will delight in watching him grow and change this year too. My little Maxi-moo.
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