Fearless four? Yes, he tells me often 'Mummy, I'm not scared! God protect me!'
Funny four? Yes, he tells me jokes and laughed at his own jokes too.
Fickle four? Oh yes, one second he tells me 'No!' and then he said 'I want, I want!'
Furious four? When he is in his tantrum phase, oh boy... he gets angry and stomps his feet huffing and puffing and sometimes jut out his tongue and tried to spit...
Whatever it is, my baby boy is FOUR YEARS OLD today!!!
Time flies so so so freakingly fast now that I see him turning 4 years old. No longer the sweet chubby cuddly baby that I remembered him as.
So many beautiful journey I have with my boy, breastfeeding him since day 1 until he weaned himself at 45 months old.
Co-sleeping with him still (for now) and watching him progress slowly and successfully potty trained him before he turned 4 years old.
Yes, my baby boy is potty trained now! Pee, poo, whatever it is... he is off diapers the whole day in the house and out in public and he slept through without any accidents. (OK, we do sometimes woke him up around 3am to get him to pee mid sleep if we know he had some water before he sleeps)
He is pretty much independent nowadays, choosing to bath himself, even wiping himself dry with his towel, wearing his own clothes and pants.
I am so freakingly proud of my baby boy.
Happy birthday sweety!
Mummy, daddy & Alyson love you awfully so so so much!
Read: Psalm 112:1-2 (NIV), Psalm 127:3 (NIV), Proverbs 22:6 (NIV)
