Yesterday, Seb turned 3. Sob. Where has the last 3 years gone?
2 was a good year, it was a hard year, a year full of lessons and growth but it was so amazing watching Seb grow into the 3 year old he is now. He's one cheeky boy, he makes me laugh out loud on the daily, he also makes me want to pull my hair out but the good times outweigh the bad.
Before he had even opened his eyes yesterday he rolled over and whispered 'it's my birthday' it pulled on my heart strings and made me realise how much my boy had grown. Then he got up this morning ran into our room and said 'wake up mummy it's my birthday!' We had to explain that he only had a birthday once a year and that was yesterday. He's probably confused the poor little thing, he had a party with all his friends on Sunday, then he spent the day with us yesterday and took cupcakes to daycare today so they could sing him happy birthday. Hopefully he doesn't think he has 3 days of birthdays every year.