My kids are at the perfect ages: Three years and five months
Alex is fun to talk to, fun to play with and everything that comes out of his mouth is adorable He plays pretend and talks about his day and sometimes, looks over at me and says "Mommy, you're awesome! Awesome and cute!"
Max is so sweet you could get a cavity just by being in the same room with him. He's smiley and does this cute thing with his tounge that I have to get a picture of. He plays with toys, loves peek a boo and thinks his big brother is the funniest thing since the Three Stooges (admittedly, Alex acts like one of the Stooges).
I never wished for my kids to stop growing and to stay frozen in time at some perfect age because I always knew that an even better age was just around the corner, but now, I'm just not sure anything can beat having a three year old and a five month old. Together. Something about these ages in combo fills me with so much joy and happiness. They're both cuddly and sweet, they still love their mother above all others and they're both small enough to fall asleep together on my lap at the end of the day when I'm sitting in John's old recliner watching TV. Yea, I'm not sure it gets any better than this.
It probably will though, it always does :)
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