Breakfast

Bro4 always has a snuggle on my knee on the sofa in the mornings and evenings to have his bottle of milk. He's getting a bit old (if 13 months can be classed as old?) to be having bottles but I'm clinging onto his babyhood for a bit longer.
He wasn't in the mood to wait for me to give him his bottle this morning though and yelled impatiently until his milk was warmed up. I put him on the sofa with his bottle and he guzzled it in one go without needing a snuggle on my knee for the first time ever. Boo hoo :-(

Bro2 reaches the ripe old age of 6 tomorrow & he's ever so slightly excited.