Sara Rosetta Photography

This little boy rocks my world.
He is so funny and so cheeky that he makes it impossible to be mad at him when he is in trouble.
I often have to turn away to laugh when telling him not to do some thing, like, choke the dog by cuddling to hard, or throwing something at the TV in excitement that iggle piggle is on.
Not because what he has done has a funny side, because he turns his head while looking at you with a ‘oh yes’ expression before he starts chatting in his little language with all the facial expressions under the sun, then looks at you like you are suppose to understand.
Oh how I wish I did.

How I wish I knew what you were talking about my little boy.
You are the funniest little guy ever.
Don’t stop cuddling my leg at random times of the day, or giving me bear hug cuddles after you get your jammies on.
Don’t stop pulling me away from the computer to read you a book, or brushing my hair off my face when we are laying on the couch watching TV.
You are the cutest, sweetest, blondest, silliest little person I have ever met.
I love you more then anything, and will do forever.
And I wont stop telling you no matter how embarrassed you get.
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Mummy loves you.
xx

How close is Christmas?! I can’t believe it is just around the corner. I think someone must have stole half of 2009 because it couldn’t have gone that fast.
Rockhampton had their annual Christmas parade the other day. Cohen and I went along with our neighbours. He LOVED it.
He was pointing and aw’ing and even dancing when the floats with music went past.
He was given balloons which he loves, and I couldn’t believe how many people came over to hand him some lollies. He thought it was great, you could just about say he thought it was Christmas!!
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Christmas in Australia = Santa on a couch with his elves on the back of a ute.
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Sara.xx