Where were we again?
Oh yeah. So my 3 year old started school on Monday. I was so full of worry and fear about having to deal with a whole lot of drama but I was totally wrong. We all started the day early and Dash seemed pretty excited about preparing for school. When we got to his school, he skipped happily to his classroom. When he got to the door, he stood there and peeped inside before slowly entering and looking around. When he saw the other children, he happily joined them and started drawing. My husband started to wave at me as if telling me not to show myself to Dash anymore and just leave. I didn't want to. I said goodbye to Dash and told him we were leaving. To my surprise, he just said "OK!" and then kissed me. Sweet boy. I hope this won't ever end.
Arrow turned 3 months on Saturday. He weighs 7kgs and is 63cms long. He still is my sweet little milk monster. He is starting to laugh. He loves his mobile (so do his brothers) and enjoys it when he is being talked to. His brothers love him.
I has been a riot in the house the past weeks. Still a lot of adjusting to do but I find myself happily exhausted most of the time. Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming but realize right away that I wouldn't want my life any other way.
In the meantime...