Mums & sons

This morning, after some very tentative few hours, Ferguson was kind of back to his old self.
He decided that he now liked the cape I'd made him yesterday & wore it for a while, whilst say beside me as I worked.
We even ventured to the supermarket caped-up, where he whizzed up & down the aisles like a superhero.

My photo was going to be of him outside with his newly acquired dressing up billowing in the wind, but I chose to feature the newborns & rheir mothers that I see daily.

I always do that girly throaty thing when I see the little lambs wobbling to keep up with Mums, and today in particular, it made me reflect over my own child and how he is more often than not my little shadow.