


September 5, 2008
So I think I’ve just started to realize in the last 48 hours that my baby isn’t so much a baby anymore. (He thinks he is Neil’s age, if not older) Mr. Baby felt like he needed to be doing every thing that the big kids were doing last night at Grandma Holly’s, they went outside to play, and he went too. They all sat at the little table to eat Neil’s Birthday cake, he shimmied his way in right next to Neil to have some too. They put their jammies on, (luckily he really is to young to realize the boys were all wearing Spiderman but him, or who knows what kind of melt down we would have had) he posed for the picture in his jammies too. NO way we were going to get away with having him share popcorn, no sir, he needed his own cup full like the rest of the lot. Its so hard when they are at this stage, ½ the time they want you to cuddle them while they suck their thumb and put their other finger in their belly button, the other ½ they are pushing you away saying “Peez mama” for you to pull the lever back so they can shoot the dart gun with the big boys. *sigh*









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