It’s Thursday, which means it’s time for another Proud Mommy Moments!

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Oh, where do I start. Earlier this week, I mentioned that I’ve recently noticed that my boys are growing up, and it’s bittersweet. So many examples have been shoved in my face presented themselves.
First, the boys spent the night with my inlaws last week. The report back was that they were perfect. They didn’t fight with one another the whole night, and they went to bed without a problem.
Second, when I asked Buddy if he wanted to attend the talent show that his school is putting on, he surprised me by saying that he wanted to be in it. When I asked him what he wanted to do, he said he wanted to sing! That’s such a change from the little boy who used to cling to my leg when I dropped him off at before care at his school. (He’s since changed his mind and decided to just go and watch this year, and then maybe participate next year, which tells me that he’s really thinking things through).
Third, last week, after I finished reading Buster his bedtime story, we started talking about the sounds of letters. Out of nowhere, he told me that “Dad begins with D”. I was a little surprised, because we hadn’t started working on that yet, but then figured that was a pretty easy one, so I asked him some more. He can properly identify the first letter of a word by it’s sound more times than not. I was super impressed. I mentioned it to his daycare/Pre-K teacher, and she said that he’s very interested and good at identifying letters. She’s predicting that reading will come easy to him.
And finally, Buster had his first T-ball practice last night. So what if he started running towards short-stop instead of first base after hitting the ball (ha!), or if instead of stepping on home plate, he reached down and touched it with his hand (double ha!). He’s my baby and I can’t believe he’s old enough to play t-ball.
I’m really proud of them for growing and learning, but at the same time, it’s so hard to accept the fact that they are indeed, growing up. It’s bittersweet.
Okay! Now it’s your turn. Type out your Proud, or maybe not-so-Proud Mommy Moment and link it up! Don’t forget to check out Emmy’s Proud Mommy Moment as well! One last thing, PMM isn’t just for mom’s…anyone can link up!