Growing up

Almost every night, Quinten sneaks into my room and climbs in bed with me. Last night was no exception. I heard his little footsteps at about 2am and felt him crawl over me to get to David's side of the bed. Since David wasn't home, it worked out for him. When David gets home he shoves Quinten over to me and gets in bed too.
This morning, as Quinten was running his fingers through my hair, I thought how sad it was that my little one is almost 4! He is getting so big and becoming more and more independant. I watched him as he slept and thought about how lucky I am. Both of my little boys have been healthy and haven't had any problems. A lot of times I feel like I am loosing my mind, but all in all my kids are good.