Letters to my son

I have a personal blog which I write just for Max.  The aim is to one day give him the blog to read over.  Here is one of many 'firsts' letters I have written to him.

Dear Max,

There is the festival fever in your blood.  Both mummy and daddy have been to the Reading Festival on several occasions.  So is it any surprise that you attended your first ever festival at 22 months old?

We took you to the 2013 LolliBop Festival in London - and you loved it.

It started off with a 2 hour (plus) train journey to London and you were as good as gold on the train.  After staring out the window for ages, we did some drawing, a lot of eating, bouncing on the seat (no shoes of course) and raspberry blowing on said feet much to the amusement of the other passengers.

I was so very proud of you.  You were such a well behaved, little boy.  You stayed on your seat, did as you were told and we had lots of giggles.

Once we finally got to the festival we had more to eat, visited various stalls include playhouses which you didn't really want to get out of!  Had a dance.....on stage no less in the dance tent and made our way to the big stage to see Dick & Dom!

Daddy bought you two fantastic balloons which somehow managed to make it all the way home with us - underground and 2 train rides these two balloons rode!!

All in all, we all had a lovely day.

Mummy and Daddy had a lovely day sharing the festival spirit with you - and I'm sure this is just one of many to come.


lots of love

Mummy

xxxxxx




Letters to my son, days out


Letters to my son, days out dancing

Letters to my son, days out dancing

Letters to my son, day out


Letters to my son, day out




Letters to my son, day out


Letters to my son, day out

Letters to my son, day out





No comments:

Post a comment

Thank you for popping by - and even bigger thanks if you're showing me a bit of love by leaving a comment :D xoxo