Part of me wanted to make a Nickelback reference here, but for reasons that boggle the mind, they’re ironically cool now.
Ryan Reynolds, I love you, man, but damn…
You didn’t have to use your powers for evil.
Anyway, the one constant I’ve had so far while raising my kiddos is wanting to freeze them in place at every age.
Just stop growing! Can’t you be a baby/toddler/five-year-old forever?
Each stage is magical, and the memories generated amazing.
Like any normal parent, I fear the upcoming teenage years, so I’m enjoying their young childhood while I can.
And every time they grow and change it’s amazing.
And slightly heartbreaking.
