All about perspective

August was having an unusually crabby morning the other day--lots of yelling and general discontent while I was getting breakfast ready which made it difficult for Boden and I to have any kind of conversation. I finally said to him, just wait until August calms down and then we can talk.  He waited a little bit and finally August was happy after getting some eggs and waffle in his belly.  Boden sighed and said, "mom, I hope when August turns 5 you don't have another baby."  Me, too; I don't have that kind of energy!