It is so bittersweet, to have a kid growing up so fast. I miss my baby, but I thoroughly enjoy Mason and the funny things he says. I find myself having to remind myself that he is only five and really is still just a baby at heart.
Lately I've sort of been feeling sorry for Mason. I am often so busy with the girls, that I hate to think that Mason is just sort of along for the ride, so to speak. How many five year old boys spend most days traveling to doctor appointments and therapy? How many five year old boys even know what therapy is?
I guess the good thing is that Mason knows no different. And I know that he is a million times blessed to have the sisters that he has, despite all the extra time we have to spend on them.
I have been trying to make an effort to spend more one-on-one time with Mason. Whether it is dragging him along to get my coupon deals ... haha ... or just reading a book, I cherish the time we have together ... alone and uninterrupted.
Man I love this kid.