Three Point Five

It's hard to believe, but as of yesterday our little man is three and a half.

I know most parents can probably relate to this how is my kid getting so old...how did this large child once fit in my (or someone else's) belly? feeling.  I still try to pick Elijah up and snuggle him and he usually doesn't want to have any of it. He's a big kid and he's got no time to snuggle. Truthfully, it's been that way for a looooong time.

He tolerates me well

Oh, sigh. Parenthood is just so bittersweet. Mostly sweet.

(And in case you're wondering, the little man broke his glasses. We need to get him new ones.)

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