The countdown has begun. In just a month (and 2 days) PM will be FIVE!!! I cannot fathom it. Tonight, as I layed in bed talking to him, it hit me. He is growing up. As much as I dread these long bedtimes, they won't last too much longer. Pretty soon, he won't be my cuddly little boy. He did promise to always be my little boy, no matter how big he gets though.
Should I have recorded that moment on film to remind him of the promise?