Please slow down! I swear it was only yesterday, I became a mom for the first time to a sweet, little, blue-eyed boy. He was a little chunk who could sleep in my arms, and I knew exactly how to make him stop crying. For entertainment, Harrison and I would just watch him sleep and play, and we couldn't get enough of him.
Now, that baby will be four in a few months. He makes us laugh everyday with his silly voices, funny jokes, and curiosity. He loves anything to do with a ball, singing, dancing, and superheroes. As of late, he calls Harrison Captain America, I am Fantastic Four (which yes, I realize is four people), and it's only when he is Batman, that Fisher becomes Robin.
Where have the years gone? As much as I love the little boy Mr. Jack is becoming, I'm sad to know he is growing up!
The Mother of a Preschooler
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