So we sat at the top of a slide, on the playground of his new school and chatted about how excited he was about being a "big boy" ... about how he was going to be learning new things ... and we even sang a couple songs. As I sat there playing with his hair, I realized that this is probably one of the last times that he'll ever want to do this with me. Soon he'll be too embarassed to sit on his mommy's lap where someone, especially one of his new friends, may see him. Soon he'll be telling me to leave his hair alone.
What happened to this little boy?
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