Two weekends ago saw a big family walk taking place, it was
filled with parents, grandparents, great grandparents, aunts, great aunts, and
uncles. It was a cold day at the end of January, and although the sun was
shining down on us, it didn’t detract from the overall chill that spun it’s
cold breath over everything it touched. Leo had been excited about his walk, and
he started off full of energy, running, darting and jumping along his merry
way. Of course it wasn’t long before the abundance of energy had deserted him.
Leo walked up the steepest muddiest hill I have ever come
across, and he handled it much better than I. We were slipping and sliding
trying to find our footing, but each attempt was thwarted by mud, but Leo kept
on climbing…Despite eventually going full front into the mud, covering his
lovely snow suit and his hands in sticky, squelchy mud. Of course this was
quickly rectified, and soon I was sporting leggings with those very muddy hand
prints all down them, but thankfully Leo was smiling again.
It was around this time as our ascent continued, that Leo
looked behind him and saw his Granny struggling to get up the hill. Granny
suffers with Rheumatoid Arthritis, and the walk hadn’t really been tailored for
her, or a 3 year old for that matter, but still they both soldiered on. Leo saw
his Granny trying her hardest to get up the hill, he saw her slipping and
sliding and he looked worried for her. In a split second Leo had turned on his
heels and started marching back down the hill to his Granny, it was then that
Leo took her by the hand and began to pull her up the hill. He was helping her,
trying to make sure she was ok, because he was worried she might fall over and
hurt herself.
Granny looked very pleased with her little Grandson that
day, I would even say rather proud. She thought that Luke or I had put Leo up
to it, but in matter of fact it was as much a surprise to us as it was to her,
and it was all done completely off Leo’s own back and merit. When I asked Leo
about it later he said ‘I scared Grandma fall. I help her up’. I gave him the
biggest hug for being such a thoughtful little boy, but that’s Leo all over.
He’s observant and caring, so of course he was going to go out of his way to
try and help his Granny.
It was only last week that Leo and I were sat watching a
film together in the lounge, when he took his blanket and draped it over me,
tucking me in with him while we snuggled together. ‘You not cold now Mummy’ he
said once we were all tucked in. Then Leo noticed that my feet were coming out
the end of the blanket ‘You got cold feet Mummy!’ he said, and he pulled a
pillow out from under him to place over my feet. Then just to make sure I
really wasn’t cold, he piled pillow after pillow onto my feet to ensure they were
warm.
Leo has such a big heart and is just so loving, watching him
sharing his kindness with the people he loves and encounters is such a magical
sight. It means that I have done something right along the way, and he really
is a credit to me.
My beautiful, caring little man <3
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