Big baby, very small boy



Some of the supermarkets here leave out kid-sized baskets for the children to use. This is very evil of them.

My son is nearly 20 months old now and recently, I’ve started having startled moments where I look at him and no longer see a big baby but a very little boy. It’s not a huge change and he doesn’t metamorphose into something else overnight.


And yet he does too. All the time. Little changes and then they’re big changes after all and time goes so quickly really.


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A view of the harbour from outside our Golden Week restaurant

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