My not-so-little-anymore baby is five today. Five. F-I-V-E.
Is it mean of me to wish that he wasn't five just yet? Can't I have just one more year of four, of him and me chilling at home together? I just know I'm going to blink and he's going to be 18.
We've got sprinkles for birthday pancakes, a big Mickey Mouse birthday bash ready to go, and a fast go kart for him to unwrap. I have a feeling turning five is going to be exciting for Mr. Jackson!
Happy Birthday to my sweet Jackson! I wish it to be the most wonderful 5th birthday ever!
I promise to only sulk when he can't see me. Five. (Shakes head in disbelief.)