I’ve been quite emotional about this, I can’t lie. It is SO true that time flies, whether it’s good or bad you can’t slow it down and yes, hindsight is a wonderful thing. My first born, first love, turns 18years old. So, as a note to me and maybe him, (he may read it one day), I was going to write 18 things about O…..
But decided that maybe wasn’t enough. I could also go on about autism, diagnosis, milestones, my mistakes, how big and wide your feet are, how handsome you are, your isms, obsessions, our ups and downs, staying true to yourself, your kind soul, how hard mothering can be, what I have learned. But the crux of story that is you so far is…
…..I’m proud of you
and you’re pretty awesome.
Happy birthday O, I love you x