It is rather heady, isn't it? Whenever he falls asleep on my shoulder, it's like I've accomplished something miraculous. And it's so simple to keep him happy right now -- just a pat on the back, a dry nappy, and a full belly.

I can't wait for the rest of it, though. When he sorts out what his favourite colour is, or what foods he absolutely detests, or which toy is the one that scares away boggarts.