How is this child going to be 4? Four. Big kids are 4, not teeny toddlers that I mother. FOUR. I feel like it was yesterday when I was going through this:
and later held and learned to love and care for this:
How is ........................................ ^ that ^ now this:
They say time flies... and yeah, it does. I can only imagine how I will feel when he is in high school, then college, and holding a baby of his own. Oh man. Maybe I should rejoice in the fact that he's *only* turning four. ;)
::sigh::
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