Our Ian turned five years old this week. Between being the third boy (read: always trying to keep up with his older brothers) and having a late-in-the-year birthday, by the time he has his glorious day I can't believe that he's not a year older. Hasn't he been five in my mind for ages?
Here are my favorite growing older quotes from Ian today:
"Mom, this underwear is too small for me now. 'Cuz I'm five. I think we need to sell it."
"Mom, I love you! And even when I'm a big-year-old, I'll still love you."
Ian, we love you, now, and even when you're a big-year-old. Thanks for being our fun-loving, energetic, enthusiastic little boy.