His father and I are quite active, so I can understand the boy being quite active. However, the boy has become sport mad. If its not golf, the trampoline, running around the large deck, climbing, or simply bouncing round the garden, the boy is not happy. I am very thankful for this as the boy goes to sleep at night with his tongue hanging out from exhaustion.
The boy does not walk anywhere, he runs and ,full pelt at that. Whilst other kids his age are still in a buggy or on a buggy board, the boy has walked everywhere for the last year. Well done my little man. Now if you could just slow down so mummy can catch her breath….
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