Translation: “I really love my mum because she is special. Love from Zack xxxxxxxxxxxxxx”
Oh man, can you tell how hard I had to fight with my tear ducts to not cry when I got this?? My boy is so damn sweet.
He’s my man of the house.
He’ll always be my first. My wing man.
The one I learned how to be “Mummy” for.
The one who’s helped me grow as much as the other way around.
He tries to help me as much as he knows how.
If I have a sore neck and I mention it, he’ll push me forward on the sofa, sit behind me, and rub my shoulders. (yes really!)
He does whatever he can to cheer up his little brother if he’s crying, even if it means giving away his last sweet.
He is good as gold for my parents when he goes to theirs after school sometimes, and absolutely adores seeing them.
He’s made lots of friends at school if the school gate is anything to go by!
Zack is a joy to be around.
I tell him every day how special and awesome he is.
And in return, he comes up to me countless times to say:
“Mummy, I need to tell you something. I love you.”