It was such a fun day celebrating my 4-year-old!
For the longest time, I've been telling him,
"I don't want you to be four!"
And he would say, "Don't worry Mom, I'll be three for a little while longer." Well today he woke up and said, "I'm four now! Sorry, Mom. It had to happen. Can I have some four-year-old chocolate milk?"
We took cupcakes to his class and his teacher told me that he was giddy all morning.
After preschool, we went to get him a haircut (because I can't deal with my 4-year-old's hair looking like Justin Bieber... not yet.)
We went to Chick fil a for lunch (his favorite.)
I gave him kisses all day long (4 @ a time...)
He got to watch a movie during nap time.
I made him his choice for dinner. (breakfast!)
We played soccer outside until it was dark.
Now, my house smells like bacon. I'm tired. I'm regretting eating those pancakes and bacon that basically cancelled out my workout this morning.
But, I have the sweetest and cutest (thanks to the much needed haircut!) four-year-old boy asleep in the next room.
I don't want him to be five!
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