My Khéna is five… I can’t believe it!
It’s funny… the post I wrote last year could be the same post I write this year…
“His favourite food is Mayonaise with cheese.. he loves Sushi and Pizza, burgers and poutine. He won’t even try nut butters or citrus.
He love cars and trucks, and planes and helicopters an anything that has and engine. He still runs to the window each time the Garbage truck comes…”
The only thing is that he now likes citrus and has finally eaten peanut butter a handful of times… and he has added chicken and dumplings to his list of favourite foods…
And he still loves anything and everything with an engine…
“He is a charmer, he is sensitive, he is expressive, he is independant, he is handsome, he is funny, he is smart, he is cuddly , he is boisterous, and he is just happy…
He loves to blow kisses and give the biggest hugs…”
He still is… this is him, who he is… I don’t think he will ever change…
I can’t believe that he is five… that it was 5 years ago that I gave birth to him just a few feet away from where I am sitting now, unassisted, in a warm pool of water in my living room.
What an amazing five years…
Adorable! Happy happy birthday!