Raf turned 5 1/2 today! Such a big, lovely boy. As we drove home from school today, and as he was telling me about his day, he explained, 'mummy, I just couldn't stop thinking about my sister today. I'm so excited'! He really is. Today he was looking at pictures of baby girls in the Next magazine, looking at the 'cute babies', trying to pick out a present for her. Chas is less excited about the prospect!
Last week Raf had his 6 month check-up at the dentist. Charlie came with us for the first time, and as Raf was reclined in the chair, shouted out, 'be careful Rafi!' Raf was a trooper. He has great teeth (unlike his English parents), with not even any tartar buildup. Hoping his brother will follow in his footsteps (not ours!), though the fact we have to basically hold him down for teeth brushing doesn't bode well.