This is sort of a TAAT but hopefully a positive take on it (because some of the posts on there have actually brought me to tears, but thats another story).
My youngest son is kind, funny, considerate, hard working, has the most beautiful smile and warmest hugs. He also struggles like fuck to cope with life because of complex learning difficulties but manages through determination, self belief and optimism and faith in the world around him.
My oldest son is thoughtful, imaginative, loving and sensitive - he is affected greatly by the things around him and manages to find a way through. He is growing up and finding his way in the world and its great to see him becoming more independent.
I love my kids, they are bloody ace and we are lucky to have them in our lives.