How time flies...

Last week I enrolled Asher into primary school for next year.  He seems WAAY to little to be allowed to go to school, I mean he is only 3!!   When he starts he will be 4 &1/2 which isn't much better!  I cannot believe that it has been 3 and a half years since I held my tiny baby boy in my arms.  I mean I can still do that but it is one long boy now who still giggles when I tickle him and gives me a gorgeous one dimpled smile. 

He loves hearing stories of when he was born and how I bought him home and the other day I showed him how I used to wrap him up - he actually let me do it to him!!!  Instead of laying still looking at his mobile, he runs around and the only time he is still is to watch his current favorite shows of Thomas the Tank Engine and Octonaughts!

Instead of soft small cries, I get huge winges and tantrums.  Instead of being able to think a whole thought to myself whilst he sits playing, I am rammed for being in the way of a car/bike/scooter etc.  Maybe I am ready for him to go to school next year....

Although, I now get feedback (which isn't always plesant) from him, like, "I love you Mummy.", "Thank you darling."(yes from Asher to me), and "I missed you today Mummy."  Sigh!   What a sweet little man he is.  I will leave the thoughts of school till much later in the year now, well until the next tantrum at least!