Seb is going to be one year old in three weeks' time. I am going through a range of emotions - pride because he is so wonderful in so many ways, gratefulness because things have turned out so well after the horrors of the pregnancy, but on the other hand also sadness and worry. I'm sad because with all the worrying I didn't enjoy his babyhood as much as I could have, and now he is very nearly not a baby anymore. And I'm worried because his chest is still giving him so much trouble, and we don't know why, and his development is more and more falling behind other babies his age, and we don't know why, and he hasn't really made any significant developmental steps in the last four months or so. He still can't sit unsupported, he can't clap his hands, he can't crawl, he doesn't say any words...
It would be lovely to have a tiny little look into the future to see if everything turns out all right in the end...