I like to refer to my trio
as my “babies,” but sadly, they aren’t babies anymore. Eli is looking less and
less like a little kid, while the other two are becoming opinionated and lippy
at times. Eli just lost his first tooth the other day, and Christian is losing
molars right and left. Tori is becoming very good at saying, “Mommy” and
sighing in exasperation when I do something that doesn’t jive with her. Soon
they will all be teenagers, doing their own thing and hiding out in their
rooms. Time has flown by. Even relatives like their uncle Samm have remarked on
how big they are getting.
Yesterday, my brother had
his last kid, a girl named Josie. The five of us would like to congratulate
him, and I personally would like to remind him to enjoy every moment. Before we
all know it, Josie and her sister, Kenna, will be teenagers, and the rest of
our broods will be young adults. Enjoy all of the days to come with your little
Josie and congratulations, Travis & Diane.
