Amour [h.s]

☼ thirty nine ☼

"And I know in due time every right thing will find it's right place"

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Amelie

"Milo stop touching the tree!" I can't help myself but giggle at Harry's attempts to stop Milo from causing chaos. I should've known he'd be utterly obsessed with Christmas. Though he's trying to rip the tree down every five minutes.

We had put a miniature Christmas tree in his newly decorated and furnished room, and within seconds he had pulled it down in excitement, his hands holding onto the fairy lights like they were gold dust. He's completely mesmerised by them, and I just had to put some up around his window, where they would be out of reach but he could still enjoy them.

Harry had really pulled it out the bag when decorating Milo's new room. I didn't know he had an interior designer hidden within him. I gave him my Pinterest boards, he called a friend over, made me leave the house for two days and nights, to make sure I didn't inhale any paint fumes, and when I came back he had created this beautiful space for Milo to grow up in and it was my most favourite room in the house.

He had a row of perfectly lined books, a mixture of some of my childhood favourites and some of Harry's. Milo is already loving when we read him a story, though he's more interested in throwing all of the books on the floor and making Harry pick them up, just for him to throw them on the floor again. I don't give Milo the time of day, I won't allow him to ruin the perfect books that Harry had treated him to.

Harry had totally spoiled him.