On Friday, it will be four years since I became a mother. Four years.
WHERE THE HECK HAS THAT TIME GONE?
I’m struggling to believe that my biggest baby is going to be four. Four seems so grown up, so mature, so…un-babylike.
I’m not ready for this.
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I know how you feel! I can’t believe that my baby is going to be 7 this year 😦
yes! We’re facing down 8 in May??? What’s that about
xxx I feel that emotion
In August it will be NINE years
Its scary!!! Next its school!
Yep – hitting four only a few weeks after you… it almost feels bigger than five. But I am sure I’ll feel different next year when she heads off to school!
Oh my. Its ridiculous how these seasons are flying, let’s make a pact to remind each other to stop and wipe the green noses while we still can and LOVE it OK?
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All us mama’s can feel your pain! sob sniff… it goes all too fast 😦
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