I keep thinking about when Josh was a baby and how we would always be hoping that he would smile soon, sit up soon, crawl soon, walk soon, talk soon, etc. And before we knew it we had "hoped" an entire year away. After that first one you realize how quickly time goes anyways so you don't spend so much of your time hoping for the next big milestone...besides you're too busy by then anyways.
Now that I'm on my third I'm praying for things like "mobility" to hold off a bit longer - for both sentimental and logistical reasons.
It's bad enough I have two mobile children and a spastic dog to chase after. I'm not sure what I'm going to do when it's four against one!
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