Hey gorgeous! All these years of us thinking Mummy was trouble, then along came you. Always exploring and nearly always ending up in a tumble. We’ve lost count of the number of bumps, bruises and falls you’ve had and it’s usually your head, your eyes or your nose. You’re a tough little guy and I can’t wait to go on adventures with you but you’ve just got to go easy on Ouma’s heart, sweet boy!
