Smiley has NO IDEA how old he is.
“Soon, the big kids will be too big and it will be all mine! Mine, mine, mine!”
Ah yes, the third child is like a steam roller. My little bruiser. He just assumes that if he gives it an honest go, he will succeed. You gotta hand it to him for the confidence.
Yes yes yes. When people ask me how old my youngest is I tell them the truth: “She’s 18 months old. But she things she’s 4.” No idea. Such a sad reality. For all of us.
The other day, when I saw Baby B trying to climb the playground ladder to the slide, I immediately thought of this post. She is totally at this stage right now, trying to keep up with Big Bro and Big Sis. It makes me laugh, it makes me proud, but it also makes me say, “Uh-uh. Not so fast. Don’t you grow up any sooner than you’re supposed to, please.”
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