Awww. My boy. We went to the playground a few days ago and Dubz wanted to go on the swings. He is actually quite a scaredy-cat when it comes to swings or even when his daddy throws him around. But he asked to go on the swings, and even swung for a few minutes. A new record. It’s funny how such a small thing really hits home at how Dubz is changing. He turns three in a few months (which I can’t even think about for too long as I just want to sob). He is getting further and further away from being a baby. And I will never have another baby. Pardon me while I go cry in my pillow.
I am linking this post to My Sunday Photo over at OneDad3Girls and Ordinary Moments at MummyDaddyME.