(I interrupt my blogging hiatus to brag about my baby.)
I can hardly believe that it's been five years since we welcomed our little guy into our family.
He was born at 7:02 a.m (about 35 minutes after I got to the hospital).
I've refered to him as Little A on this blog, but his actual name is Anthony Robert.
He was named after both of his grandfathers. Anthony is for Antonio (my father) and
Robert is for... well Robert (my hubby's father).
He just finished Junior Kindergarten at our neighbourhood "English School" and will be starting Senior Kindergarten in September at our nearby French Immersion school along with his big sister Sydney.
This past year he learned to print his full name and is able to read and recognize some words in his books.
His favourite toys are still all the Superheros and he loves anything that goes fast... very fast.
He is now jumping off the diving board and swimming without floaties or help from anyone.
(he makes my heart skip a beat every time I see him jumping in the pool)
He's waited a long time to turn five and this morning he woke me with whispering in my ear,
"I'm five today, can I have some cake and icecream for breakfast."
ummm.... no.... maybe later.
Happy Birthday BIG BOY!!!