It seems that no matter how hard you try (oh, I have tried) your kids decide they want to grow up, despite your efforts to keep them small.
Addison will be five in four months, he will have his kindergarten mini day this week, because he will be attending school in the fall, and this weekend he decided he did not need his training wheels anymore.
We went to breakfast Saturday morning, and I was watching the three of them, soaking it in. There was no fighting, no complaining, just silence.
I told them I wanted them to stay tiny, just they way they are now.
Addison looked up, with a sweet, sweet smile and said, " Mama, I goota go poop, and you have to come with me to check my butt cheeks. Come on! Let's go!"
Hmmmm, maybe a bit of growing up would be nice. Just a bit though.