Time moves way too quickly these days...I heard someone say not too long ago that when your kids are little the days are long but the years are short. It's true...somedays fly by and others are more challenging...I have an almost 2 year old and a just turned 3 year old so I expect the challenge...but woah, I have an almost 2 year old and a just turned 3 year old. How did that happen?
A weekend or two ago we went to a pre-school open house at our church so that Jackson could meet his very sweet teacher and see his classroom to be come September. In September, OF THIS YEAR, I'm going to be the mama of a school aged kiddo. Preschool...but that counts, right? I'm excited for him to meet other friends and have a new experience but it's bittersweet. My little baby is getting bigger and I'm powerless to stop it! I'm so blessed to be his mommy, though, and he's a silly, sweet, loving, funny guy. We're very lucky.
Even more shocking that Jackson going to pre-school in September is Gram's 2nd birthday looming in the very near future! 2! Seriously? Didn't I just have a newborn and a 14 month old? Crazy. Gram is talking up a storm and still not sleeping through the night. My "Gram, go back to sleep!" Is met with "no mommy not tired" At least he's honest.
Rain, thunder and lightening. I have to cut this short. I have scared little munchkins. See, they still need me!
