My boy turned three on Saturday. He is growing up. He's such a charmer. So caring, so affectionate. So diligent, so cheeky.
Before Ruby went to bed on Friday night she said to me "I'm excited about Jensons birthday tomorrow". I smiled and said "Me too". She was the last to wake on Saturday morning and the first thing she said as she walked into our bedroom where we were all having morning cuddles was "Happy Birthday Jenson". Johnny and I looked at each other and smiled at the sweetness. Some times they fight like, well, brother and sister, but they do love each other so.
We celebrated the day with family togetherness, a first trip to the movies for Jenson and Ruby, and more family togetherness.
Happy birthday my son. We love you.