Don't Blink

I am at a loss for words tonight. In February of this year, you moved into a toddler bed...and it brought a lump to my throat.

Tonight, we set up your big boy bed.

Ignore the need for a haircut...just look at the joy in that face!

Then, your sister offered up her bed rails, climbed into your new bed, and read you stories for at least an hour. Yep, I cried.

Children, I promise to always remember these moments.

As you get older, please promise to always bring your Mom Kleenex. Sniff...sniff.