My baby is four. I can officially say that she is a preschooler. I'm not sure how I feel about that.All day long she has been telling anyone who would listen, "Today is my birfday! I'm fouw now!" Then awkwardly hold up three fingers, look at them for a second, add the fourth digit and then grin ear to ear.
We spent the day at my grandparents house making decorations and whatnots for the upcoming brithday party. I love that not only do we I have my grandparents still, my kids are going to all remember fun times with them. It was super cute how into the crafting my Granny is. That is to say, very.