Today my boy turns 12.
He was born on a Tuesday. He knows that. He even knows what day you were born.
Give him a date and he is all ‘You were born on a Friday’.
Cause he is all about the Autism stereotypes at the moment.
In a few minutes it will be the time of his birth. And we are not to celebrate until THAT VERY MOMENT MUMMY!
He is at school, despite the fact he has been up all night. He will celebrate the time of his birth with his friends with these:
Dog bowl cupcakes. Full of Scooby Snacks.
Tonight we are going to his favourite restaurant for dinner.
Like a big kid.
Twelve years ago we welcomed our beautiful boy into the world.
Twelve years of extreme lows and soaring highs.
And when I look into his eyes and he smiles and my heart melts into a puddle on the floor I know,
that I wouldn’t change a thing.
Him just being him made me a better person.
Happy Birthday Boo, I love you my baby boy.