Tonight was a rough night.
After four Oreo cookies, seven band-aids, two books and many, many PJ changes all three of my babies are sleeping. I recently read a post (somewhere??) about how we celebrate our children’s “firsts” while their “lasts” slip by without much notice. Tonight, at the end of it all, I’m okay with finding one more band-aid and giving one more kiss and nursing one more time. Our babies are growing… changing so fast that we are ever closer to the time that they won’t need those little mommy or daddy moments to finish the day. One more is okay.
Congratulations to our “too smart” Joey for finishing pre-school. You’ve been a trooper through Daddy daycare, stay-at-home mom stints, big daycare, and now little preschool. We love you!