I love my nephews. Oh, they are at the perfect ages. Little baby Connor who just celebrated his first birthday, and adorable Ethan, my wise four year old.
I absolutly enjoy every moment. They make me laugh and smile. Children have such pure hearts, you can't help but fall in love with them.
In those perfect moments, I wish I had a little baby to. Then they cry, or have some little melt down, or have created such a big mess, and the moment I can give them back to their parents, I am so grateful that I have grown out of that stage.
Reality sets back in, and I realize, I'm a survivor of the baby, toddler, diapers, potty training, tantrums, sleepless nights mommy days! My youngest still in elementary school, my oldest in high school. I am so happy to be past that. It feels like graduation.
Although, older has gotten easier, it brings new challenges. Teenage boys seem to be a different species that I am rather unfamiliar with. I can recall my teenage girl years, but the problems my son faces seem so out there, I have to often consult with their dad to translate.
I'm going to bed, it's a school night. Ugh...I hate waking up early for school.
Love and hugs and giggles.
Aloha,
Maile
@mailemmm
@hilegacybuilder
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