On Becoming a Big Boy

Kingston is straddling the thin line between still being a baby and becoming a complete big boy and I feel like I’m standing on the Team Baby Side with homemade signs and confetti, dragging him back with all my might.

He doesn’t appear to be listening very well.


I cuddle him as much as I humanly can, I’m totally slacking on gentle hands enforcement, because he gives the BEST "I'm sorry" kisses. I MAY be beginning to understand those women who still breastfeed their four year old’s. Well, not really. But, I am having a very hard time with my baby losing his babyness.

I’m just not ready.

Even if he is.