I’m back!
Can you believe another year has gone by?
3 years today I knocked on a foster carers door and my family began.
It’s been a big year for DS. He left behind his beloved nursery and started big school! He loves it and can’t wait to go each day. He struggled with the transition despite everyone’s best efforts so he’s still part time but will be full time in the new year. He seems to be making a couple of friends which is wonderful and I’m rapidly learning about the ECHP process! He even won an award at school for being a good friend! He’s popular with everyone despite his wobbly days and I’m forever hearing his name being shouted out when we’re out and about.
He’s enjoying swimming lessons, it took a couple of attempts with different instructors but we now have a lovely lady who gets him and he’s flourishing, he brought home his 5 metre badge last week.
He now has glasses so that coupled with his little side parting, his love of a dickie bow and a warm jumper he looks like a 50 year old man called Keith, especially when he peers at me over the top of them with a disapproving look if I dance or god forbid sing! He’s obsessed with the tv show tipping point and has asked Santa to bring him the game...no problem Keith!
His speech has come on a lot, he was scoring below the 2nd percentile in some areas earlier this year but now his teachers say he’s one of the best in the class and wouldn’t have believed the report was about him. Another benefit of this is he will grass up his grandma quicker than he can blink, sneaky McDonald’s I now know about it, grandad getting told off by grandma I know about it, my surprise Christmas present....you get the drift 
He’s looking forward to Christmas and sent off his letter to Santa a couple of weeks ago, the lady at the post office said his was the first letter of the year which pleased him no end coz you know...competitive!
He’s still part jack Russell and loves being out in the muck and puddles, he loves that school have a half day of Forrest school every week (led by an adoptor hurrah!)
I bought an Alexa recently and he asks it a million questions a day, it’s saved my sanity as now the really random stuff he asks me about I can just say mmmm I’m not sure maybe Alexa knows and off he trots bellowing leeeeeeexaaaaaa. He’s also delighted that Alexa will fart on command 
So that’s us, I’m aging in dog years and about two stone heavier than last year but we’re both happy as Larry and looking forward to the next year of adventures!