12 weeks? How can it be so! Oh baby boy-o, you are a little man in a baby's body! You have a little heart of pure gold, and your flirty little smile melts your mother's heart! You hold your head up now, and today you held a rattle in your fist, waving it wildly about before discovering you could put it in your mouth! You stare adoringly at your over-zealous sister when she comes near, and she loves you too. She can't go to bed til she's kissed and cuddled you goodnight, and she asks "bubby too?" when I put her in the car first and she wants to ensure you are coming too. You can blow-out with such force as to go through several layers of clothing, and you are prone to the odd milk projectile. But you have the most peaceful disposition, my darling boy, and I would forgive you almost anything! My precious Elliott, I am totally head over heels for you... xo mummy
