The Love of a Child

It seems after having a little bit of a rough year in 2007 with Callum and his attitude towards me a new corner has been turned. He still has his moments but he is mostly back to his loving self. If I'm a little bit ill he'll kindly inform me that morning that it is his job to take care of me that day, especially if it's a day that Daz has to go to work. Callum seems to love this new found responsibility and will ask me every five minutes if I'm ok, tell me to sit down and rest and ask if I want a drink or something to eat. My own little boy version of Florence Nightingale. It's nice to have him back, although he is still very much all about Daddy but I've read the book Raising Boys and know this is something that happens with boys.