Brilliant Boy

Master B went to Pre-School for his first visit this afternoon.
I stayed with him but tried to keep my distance as much as possible to give him space to take it all in. He did brilliantly, getting stuck in with lots of activities, but he looked so small and innocent against all the other kids.

Here he is afterwards, whacked and goggle-boxing with a close friend.

Master B's quote of the day, while arranging his hair; "Does this look cool?"
Mummy; "It does look cool, you have cool hair!"
Master B; "Of course I have cool hair, Jesus made it for me!"

My baby boy. ("I'm not a baby, I'm a big boy!")