After getting the older kids off to school today, I picked Drew up, craddled him in my arms and began to rock him saying, "I love my baby, Drew."
THAT WAS NOT OK WITH HIM!
He pushed himself out of my lap and said, "I'm not a baby, I'm Andrew!"
He usually lets me hold with him for a few minutes. I hope this isn't the end of our cuddles.
Doesn't he know....he will always be my baby?
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Sad. I'm having a hard time letting my babies go... and at the same time I love not having any babies. I don't know how to feel. I'm so mixed up.
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