I don’t know if I am ready to fold up baby-hood and pack it away. This is the end for me – there will be no more babies in this house. Our days of bottles and diapers are behind us now. I don’t want them back, but I’m not sure I’m ready to move on…
But on second thought, three can play by herself, she can put on her own shoes and brush her own teeth. She can ride her bike to the store and climb the slide without fear of falling. Three still likes to cuddle, but she is also independent.
Maybe three will let me have a full cup of coffee by myself on a Saturday morning.
I’m going to miss two – we had some really great times…