5 years ago today I was holding my first born in my arms and more than likely yelling at some stupid nurse.
Today I sit here typing this post as Big Brother plays with all the toys from his party yesterday and is now officially 5 years old.
Little Brother is sitting beside me in his high chair having just finished lunch. The oldest (which I don’t write about often) has come down for the week-end and is sitting beside me at the table talking to the baby.
As my first born celebrates his 5th birthday I can’t help but feel so happy to have my family and be surrounded by love.
Big Brother is an amazing little boy. He loves helping with his baby brother, he loves school and he loves his family. He is respectful, polite and always says please and thank you. He now earns an allowance as he keeps all his toys cleaned up all week. I am so proud to be his mother.
Big Brother HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I love you so much and am so proud of the little man you are becoming.