Noah feels different today. He told us so. He feels like a big boy now, because he’s five. Our Bubba Boy turned five on Friday. Seems like turning 5 was the magical age for him and tonight I’ve found myself wondering why we didn’t tell him all of last year that he was five. I honestly think he traded his terrible twos for the terrible fours. Some of his issues have turned a corner almost overnight (I’ve been noticing change before Friday, but perhaps all of the attention is helping a little). Something clicked. Anyway, he’s had a great couple of days and I am so proud of my little boy…ahem, big boy.
The way Noah feels right now can be summed up with this quote,
“I can do that, because I’M FIVE!”