He's a pain, but i love him really...



I haven’t posted in a while. Tbh I needed a break. Writing started to become more of a job and less for fun so I took a break. Then when I decided to come back my internet went down.. then the sun came out to play and writing took a back seat for a few weeks… But I’m back. 


Anyways, I’ve been going through my posts and noticed a lot of the time I come on here to rant and rave about the downsides of parenting like his terribly early terrible two’s, tablet tantrums and headbutting. I haven’t taken the time to write about the many joys of parenting. From the outside it may look like there aren’t any, as if I rarely enjoy motherhood, but that isn’t the case at all. So, I thought I’d take the time to gloat about my favourite things my little monster does. So here they are:
1)      Every morning at about 8 o’clock my boy wakes up and climbs into my bed for cuddles. If he thinks I’m sleeping he’ll usually shower me with kisses and stroke my hair whilst having the biggest smile plastered over his face as he eagerly waits for me to wake up. Just seeing how excited he gets at the prospect of me waking up every morning is sooo cute 

2)      When he can’t take any more tickles and surrenders by shouting “HUUUUUG” at the top of his lungs to try and steer your attention elsewhere and distract you from tickles-of-mass-destruction 

3)      Having to kiss him better when he shouts “betta” because he’s pretended to hurt himself just for some affection and Mummy kisses

4)      The happy dance my boy does when he’s given food, as if he’s never eaten a day in his life and cant wait to stuff his face

5)      Every time he learns a new word or song (especially seeing the excitement on his face when he says new words right and uses them in the right context)

6)      Seeing him wiggle his little booty in time with music (I don’t understand how he  has so much rhythm already???)

7)      Watching him pull his ‘devil’ face (it’s basically a really evil looking cheeky grin) when he’s really excited or amused by something 

8)      Every single time he calls me mummy it melts my heart. It always seems to come out sounding the same, ‘muh-mee’. He also recently learned my new name and calls me by it on a regular basis to get a reaction. You’ll usually hear “keee-waa” followed by fits of uncontrollable laughter because he’s been captured and tickled


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