Birthdays Are A-comin'

In just a week, my baby will be one year old. It doesn't seem like a year has gone by. He has changed so much and I'm sad that I will no longer have a baby in the house. On the other hand, I'm ready to be finished with the labor intensive part of his childhood. The spoon feeding, bottle making, and constant supervision part that comes with infants and babies. I have loved doing all those things, but I'm ready for him to be more independent.
G will turn five just two days after P turns one. She is such a little girl. Sassy, sweet, and smart. It seems like only yesterday I held her sweet seven month old body for the first time. I look at the pictures of her first birthday and marvel at how fast the time has gone. My sweet baby girl is now so grown up.
R's sister got married this weekend and some old friends asked if we were going to have a #3. I said not an infant, but I'd love to go to China. R commented again that he is too old to have another baby. Someone else commented that he wasn't. Glad to have a second opinion that matches mine!
So I haven't given up. Not by a long shot. Just have to work on my sweet husband. I have a plan.