I’m not quite sure how this happened, but by the end of this week my ‘eldest bean’, has to choose his GCSE options. I know this growing up business is inevitable, but it happens far too quickly. There aren’t as many cuddles as there once was (even though I do have an affectionate one for his age), there is more answering back than there once was, or is necessary (it’s like a form of Tourette’s). And, though I am very proud of my ever-growing boy (I will write some why’s for this in the future), I wouldn’t mind if the growing up slowed down a little.
image. Mini & Maximus