It seems like only yesterday that I introduced Nathan. He’s now at nursery school, talking in reasonably coherent sentences in French and he understands most of what I say to him in English. The party will be this weekend, but he did get some presents today.
From now on, instead of counting in months (up to 36 months is often seen on “baby” products) everything will be in years (“3-4 years”, etc). All those toys that he wasn’t supposed to have because he could swallow small parts can be taken out of the cupboard. Happy Birthday, Nathan!