I guess it’s not a secret anymore- Dax is no longer a little baby. When I ask him if he’s a ‘little baby’ he vigorously shakes his head no. When I ask him if he’s a ‘little boy’, I get the same thing. When I ask him if he’s a ‘big boy’, he does nothing- so I’m assuming this means yes in his case.
His room was decorated from head to toe in Snoopy, moons, and stars. It was all light blue and babyish. I’ve been thinking for a few months now that it needed a re-do. But a re-do meant saying goodbye to my little baby, and I’ve finally come to terms with that.
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