… until he is three, and we kiss the toddler years farewell for the preschool years!
Last week we had a Mommy and Caleb afternoon consisting of “baby dohs” (baby goats at the petting zoo), “pak” (Beacon Hill park playground), and “i-eem” (Ice cream). So Caleb missed his nap. By the time we got home he was yawning. I asked if he was a little tired. “No”, he says “BIGGGGG tired”.
How’s that for cuteness!
I’ve gotta start using that!
I can’t believe he’ll be THREE!
That is BIG cute. 🙂