My Sweet Baby

O.K., so he's not a baby anymore. He's a big boy. But I still love to cuddle him. I love when he falls asleep in my arms. And it won't be too long before he's not "the baby" anymore. I feel sad when I think about how fast they grow up. I know, I know. Just a couple months ago I was painfully yearning for my children to grow up and take care of themselves. Now that I'm not sick, I love, love our time together! They both have really grown in the past few months. Not just physically. They're really following directions. They put their dishes in the sink when they're finished eating. They dress themselves. Lance is totally pottytrained and Spencer's well on his way. They spread their own butter. They have great manners (most of the time). They play really well together. They're learning how to read. They obey really well. They're so patient with me. And Lance is about to start Kindergarten! Well, this fall but still . . . I'm going to miss these years, I know it. It happened so fast. I can't believe it. So, here's a picture I will cherish for years to come. I still love to hold my baby!