For the past 5 years and 11 months, I have been playing with my boy. He is fun to play with and I enjoy our time together. But, he is almost 6 years old and he has a great imagination and it’s time for him to start playing alone (or having friends over, I guess).
It’s just so hard to be angry with that sweet, lovey boy when he stalls getting out of the car because he’s trying to give out kisses and hugs over and over.
You all know that I’m a happy mama, but now I’m going to be telling you why all the darn time! I’m joining the Happy Mama movement!