I can't believe my baby is going to be six.
And he knows it.
Last night was all about, "I can do it myselfs."
"I'm getting bigger, so I can do it myself."
Which is good, yes, he is expressing his independence. It saves me time {mostly} when he brushes his teeth, or gets dressed, or pops his own popcorn. But as time goes by, he'll need me less and less.
But I believe in my heart, he'll always need me for that mommy loving.
Those {morning snuggles} {hair playing} {a quick hug} {a hand to hold} {a wink across the room}
No matter how old, I hope Tayson will always need me in some way. Big or small I'll always be here for him, and as long as he knows that, I'm happy.
Last night was all about, "I can do it myselfs."
"I'm getting bigger, so I can do it myself."
Which is good, yes, he is expressing his independence. It saves me time {mostly} when he brushes his teeth, or gets dressed, or pops his own popcorn. But as time goes by, he'll need me less and less.
But I believe in my heart, he'll always need me for that mommy loving.
Those {morning snuggles} {hair playing} {a quick hug} {a hand to hold} {a wink across the room}
No matter how old, I hope Tayson will always need me in some way. Big or small I'll always be here for him, and as long as he knows that, I'm happy.
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