I had every intention of this blog post being a beauty one, I promise. I have my divine Charlotte Tilbury Sculpting Duo perched next to me, sparkling, perfectly poised to be photographed (and raved about for that matter).
But after sitting here for fifteen precious nap-time minutes with my fingers lingering over the keys, while my tea slowly becomes undrinkable, I just can’t muster the motivation or passion to write about make up. I feel like I want to write something, but something that isn’t essentially face paint for adults. I want to write about something I feel truly passionate about and love: my little wild boy, Grayson. toddlergracie Watching this little man grow up is like watching a time-lapse; it’s becoming somewhat hard to keep up with him and how fast he’s developing, and even harder to keep up with how I’m feeling about it! I’d say this is by far my favourite stage yet; he’s mischievous, kind, inquisitive, playful, headstrong and bloody funny. But although it’s been far and away my favourite stage, …show more content…
He hides all of his favourite things in his pretend kitchen cupboard and LOVES playing on the ukulele and attempting to sing! He’s also recently developed a complete fascination with tiny babies; when he sees one he wants to stroke it and saw “awww, baby”. It’s so adorable and endearing to see, and it makes me think he might quite like to have a baby brother or sister soon. He loves dolls and prams and has been known to be quite the pram thief when we’re at the park, pushing them around for about an hour (until the little girls cry and want them back).toddler3
Grayson has also mastered the art of scooter stealing… If there’s one in the park he’ll be sure to sniff it out and nab it, even if he has brought his own! He adores animals and has learned to be gentle with them too; I think having our cat at home has really helped with
But after sitting here for fifteen precious nap-time minutes with my fingers lingering over the keys, while my tea slowly becomes undrinkable, I just can’t muster the motivation or passion to write about make up. I feel like I want to write something, but something that isn’t essentially face paint for adults. I want to write about something I feel truly passionate about and love: my little wild boy, Grayson. toddlergracie Watching this little man grow up is like watching a time-lapse; it’s becoming somewhat hard to keep up with him and how fast he’s developing, and even harder to keep up with how I’m feeling about it! I’d say this is by far my favourite stage yet; he’s mischievous, kind, inquisitive, playful, headstrong and bloody funny. But although it’s been far and away my favourite stage, …show more content…
He hides all of his favourite things in his pretend kitchen cupboard and LOVES playing on the ukulele and attempting to sing! He’s also recently developed a complete fascination with tiny babies; when he sees one he wants to stroke it and saw “awww, baby”. It’s so adorable and endearing to see, and it makes me think he might quite like to have a baby brother or sister soon. He loves dolls and prams and has been known to be quite the pram thief when we’re at the park, pushing them around for about an hour (until the little girls cry and want them back).toddler3
Grayson has also mastered the art of scooter stealing… If there’s one in the park he’ll be sure to sniff it out and nab it, even if he has brought his own! He adores animals and has learned to be gentle with them too; I think having our cat at home has really helped with