Navigating through childhood; stuck somewhere in between little brother, and being bigger.Doing everything a little bit earlier than his older brother did. Still yearning for long snuggles in mom's lap, cuddled close, saying I love you. Five feels big- it's that milestone, that jump from little kid to kid; Yet still so small in so many ways.
Five is big.
He is ready for it; I'm sifting through photos from the last five years. Reminiscing. Smiling. Laughing. Not crying, somehow.
Because five is big.
