My littlest one turns (turned??) 3 today.
Apparently, he has moved on from “toddler” and is now to be reffered to as a “preschooler”. And not, although the books didn’t say anything one way or the other, a “little shit”. Although he is one of those, too, at times.
I did, in between screwing up a vanilla cupcakes recipe, reminding myself why I don’t “do” new recipes and should stick with the two I know, and listening to the same DVD of Thomas
Congratulations on surviving three years, hope you have s celebratory bottle of wine tonight.
Thank you, I will. But only cos you said 🙂