Without hesitation he announced:
So we talked about the day he was born and all the wonderful people who held him when he was a baby. He asked me if he had to get shots like his little sister and I explained how that worked.
Then we just cuddled.
Then the phone rang and I got the pleasure of discovering that the schools were closed for a second day due to 'extreme weather.' Which means it's frickin' cold outside!
Right now it's -8*F but with the windchill making it feels like -28*F.
Poor little Mischievite, we were going to go to lunch with Ralexwin, but not with the whole herd. So we will have to find some other lunch celebration.
I can't believe my boy is 4. He was 3 for so long that it's weird he's finally moved up. I think it must be because his birthday is a bit out there away from everyone else so it feels as if he's a certain age for longer than his siblings.
It makes me almost want another baby.... almost, but not quite.