Jason turned 9 on Sunday. It was all about Lego this year. We made a mad dash to the cinemas to catch the 10.20 am Lego movie, shopped for Lego afterwards, and made sure his party also included a Lego movie themed cake. Bailey did a great job helping control his levels too. He alerted to a high on waking, caught a low before lunch and another high in the afternoon. As I watched him enjoy his day, I felt immensely proud to be his mum. He hasn't had an easy run of things, with the years since his diagnosis not as carefree as they should be. He's had to grow up sooner and experience more pain and worry than many kids do. But despite all this, or maybe because of it, he is wise beyond his years and has a big heart. He is without a doubt the bravest boy I know...here's to happy 9!