My Baby’s Growing Up
Today is Little E’s fourth birthday! I can’t believe that my baby is four.
That’s a picture from this morning, in the Spiderman costume he lives in.
Last night, I was getting kind of emotional about my last baby growing up. I felt the same way when Big E was this age. But then I became pregnant with Little E late that year, so it wasn’t as bad.
This time I know that I will not be having any more children, so I think it is harder.
That got me wondering about families that have lots of babies. Does a mother ever get her baby fill to the point that when the last one gets older she does not want another one, or is it always this hard? I wonder.
1Dana
wrote on 16 August 2007 at 6:59
Happy Birthday to the little guy!
I don’t exactly have a lot of babies, but now am officially beyond the national average enough to arouse suspicion. : ) And every time I look at my little Peanut, I fall in love with her and want more. I hope my children all have children and live close enough for me to cuddle their little ones!
2Charity
wrote on 17 August 2007 at 11:43
Yes, me too. (about the grandchildren.)
My children always say they wish we had lots of children in our family, so maybe they will have big families.