Babies...

My kids are no longer babies....

Of course, they try to act like babies on occasion, but I realized tonight at dinner, when both of them had a hamburger, on a bun, that they had fixed themselves, including tomato and pickle and avacado and bacon condiments.... and they ate them like real people.

Yup, kids, not babies.

Not sure if I'm sad or happy about that. Probably a little of both.