Saturday, July 10, 2004
FIVE?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!????????
In 48 hours from now I will be the mother of a five year old. Where has the time gone??!! Where is my sweet boy?? Where is the baby that I first nursed, diapered, held, and adored??
I'll tell you where he is....he is sleeping soundly cuddled up to his daddy (of course). He is now able to make a pb&j almost unassisted, he is looking at me and saying "mommy, I don't want to suck on your boo-boo's" when I hug him to long. He is wiping his own butt most of the time, and he is WRITING HIS NAME!!
And he is adored.
I am not liking being the mother of a five year old already.
Five means outside influence.
Five means school.
Five means he is growing up.
Five means my sweet boy is becoming my little man.
Five is terrifying.
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I'll tell you where he is....he is sleeping soundly cuddled up to his daddy (of course). He is now able to make a pb&j almost unassisted, he is looking at me and saying "mommy, I don't want to suck on your boo-boo's" when I hug him to long. He is wiping his own butt most of the time, and he is WRITING HIS NAME!!
And he is adored.
I am not liking being the mother of a five year old already.
Five means outside influence.
Five means school.
Five means he is growing up.
Five means my sweet boy is becoming my little man.
Five is terrifying.
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