5.6.10 ~ 100 word diary

Yesterday evening, Jake fell over and skinned his knees. His first skinned knees at 22 months! I thought he’d be older. He handled it like a trooper. At bedtime, he kept calling for me even though Paul was putting him to bed, so I went up and he pushed and snuggled close to me. Early this morning he started calling me in his sleep and pushed himself closer still, so I became a Mummy sandwich filling. Saturday mornings, Paul takes Jake out. I do chores and go to yoga. I appreciate the time alone, but I never stop missing him.

Going on his first bike ride with Paul this morning.
I like the way he seems to be looking up at the light.