You're Our boy

You are Our Child.
You are Our Son.

It's an honour to watch you slowly but surely transform into a Man.






(note to self: Don't leave your blog open then pass your brother the laptop.

"No, he's your nephew, not your son, son, I mean brother. oh brother!

It's an honour to watch you slowly but surely transform into a Man. let's not get ahead of ourselves here, he's not but 8 months old.")


Interesting that he would say that.
It was once agreed by the four of us that because our dad wasn't a very good one, we had all learnt from each other as we grew up. Essentially Fathering each other through life and I hold firm to that belief. So when I say he is my Son, yes, he is.
And the transformation? Well...