Four
I want to change.
My son is fighting turning four. Has been for a few days now. “I’m still three!” he repeats. I get it. I’m fighting turning an age this year, too. Putting him to bed tonight, he cried a specific kind…
My son is fighting turning four. Has been for a few days now. “I’m still three!” he repeats. I get it. I’m fighting turning an age this year, too. Putting him to bed tonight, he cried a specific kind…