My kids are growing up and it is so fun!
We NEVER have to take a stroller anywhere,
diaper bags and baby toys are a thing of the past,
I can now take all 4 kids to the beach by myself without being completely stressed,
we can ride almost all the rides at amusement parks because everyone is getting tall enough,
we can sit through movies at the movie theatre without ever having to stand in the back with a kid that can't sit through it,
we make it through sacrament meeting with all of the kids EVERY week and never have to take out a crying child,
everyone goes to school now,
everyone can read,
all the kids have slept through the night for years,
they kids can all make themselves breakfast and snacks,
this summer we'll only have one kid left in a booster seat,
the big kids can sit in the passenger seat,
they're getting old enough now that Robert and I can leave them home alone for short periods of time,
and all of the kids can pump their legs on the swings without me having to push!
It's fabulous and having all of my kids so close in age, I really am just loving it all! Robert and I have worked hard to get to this point! :)
But, there is one thing I never counted on missing as my kids grow up. The other day Bruce fell down and got hurt. I went to pick him up and realized that I couldn't pick him up and hold him! He was just too big for me to lift. So, the thing I'm discovering that I really miss as the kids continue to grow, is holding them. You'd think I'd be tired of holding kids after all of these years, but I really have loved it. I hold Claire as much as possible now since she is my last and when she outgrows it those years will be gone. Hold you kids, and enjoy it! It won't last forever.
