Tonight we celebrated 2 beautiful years with our little man.

I look at him these days and can’t believe how big he is, it seems like only yesterday that he arrived into our arms as a tiny little person who needed help and protection.

In no time he’s turned into a really good kid, starting to make his own demands on the world and find his own place in it.

He’s a really good kid. He’s always full of giggles and laughs and normally pretty out going in finding his own fun. Occasionally we get a shy bit, but ingeneral he loves other people and he’s mastered the art of the cute smile to get himself out of any trouble he can find.

I’m so proud of how he’s developing and learning. He’s not talking yet, but he’ll get there soon no doubt, and probably with a Scottish accient. In the meantime he’s a little rocketship, charging around and climbing everything he can find (why talk when you cna run). He’s an amazing climber and certainly has no fear when it comes to jumping off the top of whatever he’s scaled up – you have to laugh at the giggling and he jumps around the house.

It’s amazing what 2 years can change.

Happy Birthday wee man.