My growing babies

I read a post on another blog that I follow this morning. It really got me thinking. It was about kids growing up and moving into new phases. She spoke a lot about her five year old who is almost too heavy to pick up anymore. She talked abut how this will signal a new chapter of parenthood. She is right. I realized that without knowing it my oldest son crossed that thresh hold. I can not remember how long it has been since I have been able to pick him up and hold him. He cuddles with me on the couch every so often, but no longer can I pick him up and wrap my arms around him and hold him. He is not little anymore. He is growing up so fast. Every time I blink another year has gone by. He is now 8 years old and getting ready to start third grade. My youngest is also growing quickly. He will be 7 next month and starting second grade this year. He is on the small side so I am still able to hold him somewhat. I treasure that so much. There is nothing like the feeling of your little ones arms wrapped around you with a big ole smile on their face. They are happy and safe and I am happy. Very soon he too will be too big to scoop up in my arms. Treasure every moment you have with them because before you know it they are big.