At breakfast, I was telling Christopher that today is his half birthday. After the questions about when he was getting chocolate cake, he began to muse about how he was growing bigger and bigger everyday. He told me that now we have to measure him every single day. Then he told me the following...
"Mommy, when you measure me all the time, I will grow bigger and bigger and bigger, and I will be as tall as Grandpa Eric and then I will need more leg room!"
I love his observations!
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