I’m at my son’s First Communion practice. The big event is tomorrow and it shocks me to think that he’s already at this point in his life. The fact that he’ll be 10 years old in September freaks me out…for a few reasons: time flies so quickly, I’m getting older and before I know it he’ll be interested in girls!
I’ve met some people who look ahead with longing for days of freedom from baby stuff. They idealized the freedom they would gain from having older kids. Sure, I love the idea of having a bitore time for my husband and I too… but bigger kids = bigger problems. Or so I’ve been told by friends with older kids. I guess that’s a topic for another post.
Onto another topic…
my in-laws are in for 2 weeks from Chile. They’re very nice. They don’t speak English which can make communication a bit challeging…but it works and I’m sure I’ll have a few stories to share as a result. My almost 4 year old just learned that he has 2 grandmas and 2 grandpas. it’s so cute, he’s been telling everyone. If you have good in-law stories, email them to me!
