... and they're off

The training wheels, that is.

Sometimes a little boy decides he's ready to be a big boy, even when his mom tells him there's no hurry. Sometimes that little boy grows up so fast his mom wants to crawl in his bed at night, wrap her arms around him and whisper in his ear to slow down with the growing already.

 Last night was one of those nights... my baby decided he doesn't need training wheels... he would rather hop curbs and go off ramps.

It's OK to grow up little one... but please don't grow any more today, OK?