I just signed Hannah up for Babysitting Classes. Is it possible that I actually have a child old enough to learn CPR and care for other people's children??! She is getting braces next week, her sweet childish face is growing into that of a beautiful young lady. Wasn't I just babysitting not so long ago...?
So many changes. On the other end of the spectrum, my baby is getting geared up for kindergarten. She already has her new back pack and decided to give up her "wa-wa" which means giving up her thumb-sucking... I cannot believe it. She was stretching this morning and informed me that when she stretches she grows, and then on her birthdays, she gets older. She is wise beyond her years, for sure!
I don't want to miss of course, my middle boy. He is steady as the day is long, at some point, I'm going to look "up" to him and wonder where his childhood went. Hopefully he'll still kiss me on the cheek, doesn't every mother want their boy to still kiss their cheek? I look at my nine year old "little man" and think of him when he was two. What a sweet and tender boy he is.
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