In nine days Freddie will be one.
Where has the time gone?
Thinking about his naming ceremony and his birthday which are approaching fast has made us think a bit more than we would usually like to about his traumatic start in life and just how tiny and fragile he was.
Thankfully anytime we are thinking about those times we are rapidly reminded (via a Freddie face mauling or him shouting at us) of how strong and healthy he is now.
On Wednesday I took him for a hearing test at the Ropewalk centre in town. He did really well as it is very difficult to get a nearly one year old for sit still for any considerable amount of time.
The specialist was happy with how he did we just have to go back in a couple of months because he got bored towards the end so they couldn't get one of the last results.
As I am writing this Freddie is currently attempting to pull himself up in his cot which is something very new so I better go rescue him!
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