I wonder where those days have gone. Sometimes I miss seeing little kids running inside the house. My kids used to be dependent on me in everything they do from feeding to observing personal hygiene to tying their shoelace. Mommy is everything to them.
But now that they are grown up, I have to accept the fact that they can decide on simple things without mommy’s help. They no longer request to be taken to theme parks and enjoy power wheels and similar rides. Their interests now revolve around computers, books and DVD movies.
I miss their younger years, but I love this stage because hubby and I can talk and deal with them as mature individuals. We also encourage them to provide their input in family discussions.