20 months…yesterday
There are some moments in your life KP, that as the third child, you may find I might just forget, or I might just run out of time, or I might just run out of energy or patience or maybe I’ll just be a day late.
You may also find that all those things I just mentioned may turn into positives instead of negatives. You will and do get away with things that I would have never allowed CT or PJ to do.
How peculiar birth order is and how it molds so much more than I ever thought possible.
The past few weeks you have started calling me “mommy” (like the other kids), not mama. You have wanted to sit in PJ’s booster seat, instead of your highchair. You want to go to bed and read stories with the big kids, not by yourself. You want gum when the big kids get it. You want to watch Star Wars and Madagascar and Cinderella. You want nothing to do with baby toys and everything to do with toys well beyond your age range, especially things that are sure to kill you if you put them in your mouth.
All at once, you are becoming easier and harder to handle. You are my baby who is becoming a big boy.
I love you little big boy. Happy 20 months.
Love,
Mommy
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