Too fast!
She looks like the poster child for broken homes and abuse here - haha... this is how melodramatic my daughter is. She didn't want to take photos and refused to smile.
Everyday she challenges me. I thank her today for doing so. She cries on my lap. I hug her tight and tell her we're doing well, mostly because no matter what happens and how much we argue- we always keep trying. She ends up giggling. All is good.
It struck me today that he is no longer a toddler. He's a little boy. His features are less childish. When did he get so tall?
And then there's this:
What happened to those babies??? We no longer have to buy nappies, there are no bottles in sight.
It's the first time in 6 years that this has been so. I feel odd. Free in some ways and lost in others.
The thought of grown kids terrifies and amuses me, and the days are slipping through the cracks.
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