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!”