Eba misses you
Although I'm absolutely ecstatic about him coming up here to live, it does mean that I will no longer be regularly going to Reading and that makes me sad because I won't get to see my other boyfriend very often...

Some of you may remember him as Pickle from a blog post a while ago.
I was looking at photos of him from when he was only a few weeks old and I just can't believe that he's almost 3 now.

September 2007
Look at the size of him then! Now he's almost as big as me! Ok, maybe not quite but he probably will be the next time I see him... sniff...

April 2008
He is the most adorable child I've ever met. He's just so affectionate - he puts his arms around me and squeezes tightly and he does cute little Eskimo kisses...

April 2008
When I pout, he says, "Awww, Eba sad..." and gives me a big kiss on the lips. Yes, he calls me "Eba" and I think it's the cutest thing. To him, the HAG and I are one person called "EbaMike".

June 2008
Once I phoned the HAG when he was at Pickle's house (well, his parents' house... he's a bit young to own property...) and the HAG put Pickle on the phone. I asked him if he missed me and he said with great enthusiasm, "Of course!" Just too sweet.

January 2009
When I visit, usually within about 15 minutes of being at their house, Pickle will take my hand, say, "Come on, Eba", and lead me upstairs to his bedroom to play. We joke that he's learning early how to take girls up to his room...

September 2009
I'm going to really miss him. The HAG and I will still go down to Reading to visit every so often but I'm worried Pickle will forget his Auntie Eba and think of her as a stranger when he sees me... :(

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