My boy makes me giggle!

I laughed this morning when I got up. I found this trail of notes on the hall floor outside of Little Farmer's bedroom.
The Farmer got up at 6.15am and these were already in place!
According to my seven yearold son he'd been up hours waiting for his Daddy. His notes are a major step, he's dyslexic and has had a tough year which has involved private tutors and lots of stress. But my boy is choosing to communicate with us in writing now. I'm so proud and delighted.
He also told me this morning "Mummy, you know how we fill the trucks up with diesel? Well, you fill me up with love".
Now I know that's just a tad cheesy but I love him for it!!!!!