who is that little boy who looks a lot like my baby?
Today my 2 year old asked my husband, “What does God the Creator mean?” And I wonder what happened to my baby. And where was I when he got smart enough to wonder something like that?
And how does somebody intelligent enough to think up a question like that still forget where to pee?
It all happened overnight. I went to bed and he was still a toddler. Then I woke up and he was a small boy. He still can’t tie his shoes but he can get his boots on without my help. And although I still have to pour his milk for him, he can drink it out of a regular cup without spilling (most of the time).
And let’s not forget that he can put his shirt on the right way ICANDOITMYSELF.
His hands are still pudgy. I’ve still got time. But not much.
Tomorrow I might wake up to find him perusing college brochures.
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