One of the big things I worried about with having the baby was how my relationship with Max would change. He was my baby until April 23. How he is my middle child. It's amazing how overnight he went from looking like my baby to looking like a big boy. Every day he shows me what a big boy he is. But he is also clinging togrannie have that feeling of security of being the baby as well. He asks to be held by her hundreds of times a day.
It does make me a little sad to know this change happen. I am trying to fight it, but it is the natural evolution of things. Last night when I went down to see him running around at the park with the big kids it became quite evident he really is a big boy and not a baby anymore. I love this little picture of him sweaty self running around chasing a bunny.
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