Syd is 18 months old today. He is a remarkable thing, who has managed to morph from this…..
in a mere 547.863 days.
He has also gone from stationary object, to a small, whizzy thing that launches himself about the place in a fearless fashion.
He has gone from strange warbling sheep like cries to, well, making sheep noises actually. But he can do other animal impersonations too- dogs, and cats, and lions, as well as being able to say cake, and chair, and an approximation of Daddy and his siblings names. He can name animals and colours and all numbers are ‘two’.
He has gone from small to considerably less small, whilst still being small. Quite the achievement I am sure you will agree!
He has gone from baby, to little boy. In a flash, a blink of an eye, a moment, a lifetime for him, and all too short a time for me.
He is determined, and stubborn, and messy, and noisy and an absolute joy. His eyes are blue one minute and green the next. He looks exactly like his Daddy. And yet also like me. But mostly like himself.