Addison is just growing up too damn fast. I can hardly stand. I am not, in any way, feeling like I need or want another child, but it does make me sad to see her so grown up. But it makes me proud as well. She is turning into a good and beautiful little lady, that I love with everything in me. I would not have the life that I have without her, and for that, I am grateful.
I mean, don't get me wrong, we are having our struggles. Potty training. "Using her words" when she gets frustrated (she tends to cry or react liked a baby - biting mama when she is mad). And eating the dinner that mom and dad give her when she wants to exclusively eat yogurt.