It has happened. My little JR is no longer little. In fact, he vehemently protested sitting in his highchair at dinner yesterday. He wanted to sit in a regular chair, next to Little Dude.
Even though the highchair has always been between Bill and me, JR decided he was big enough to sit AT the table. Not just near it.
So, we moved him to the table.
I may have shed a few tears in the kitchen while I got everyone drinks.
I really REALLY want a baby-like now!-but something holds me back, as well. Everything is so perfect and great right now-and I am keeping pace with everyone, so I guess I am hesitant to throw some more chaos in here.
But, seeing the empty highchair pushed my baby fever into overdrive. Bill is actually ready for another baby whenever I am, and I know he wants a third, so really the timing is up to me.
And now, the highchair is sitting empty, in the corner.