A few weeks ago, my baby turned four. Of course, I really shouldn't call my four-year-old a baby, but as he's my youngest I'm allowing myself a little creative license. Those four years have gone by awfully quickly. He was only a few months old when my daughter was diagnosed with Coeliac Disease and was the most placid of babies. Now he is a blustering, rambunctious chatterbox who is more than … [Read more...]