As I was putting my sleepy toddler to bed, something told me to look outside-- just to witness this glorious sunset. I stood by my window for a good two minutes until my son said "what are you looking at, mummy?" So I picked him up, and let him see the beauty of life with his own eyes.
"Wow, mummy. The sky is bootiful. It's orange, and yeyyow. That's my favourite colour."
He is talking so much, and his speech is getting so clear.
As much as he drives me crazy most days, I love him so much.
Even when he tells me "im not your best friend, anymore" lol.
How is your Monday night going?