9 more days till my first born turns 3. Just like any other toddler, his emotions run high and low, he is energetic, playful, sensitive and dare I say it, exhausting. However, he is full of love and that’s all that matters.
There is so much to celebrate for this boy. He has come so far since the day he was born. Here is a picture of him at 3 days old with both feet in casts. Occasionally I feel sad for not appreciating his feet more before they were in casts. I just knew they weren’t right and had to be fixed and cried lots over them.
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t worried. I was worried he won’t walk normally. I was worried he won’t be agile. Despite specialists telling me that his feet will be corrected (but I can give up hope of my son winning an Olympic medal), I had my doubts. But Theo constantly proved me wrong.
On Mother’s Day today, we brought him to the playground. And here’s my boy showing me what he’s capable of.