Oh goodness, Beckett is growing up too fast. This past week, she decided that Jacob is no longer “Daddy”. It’s now “Dad”. And, I swear she sounds like a teenager when she says “Dad, can you help me?” or “No, Dad. No.” I told her I needed to still be Mommy for awhile. Mom is too much.
If the whole “Dad” thing wasn’t enough – I got hit with quite a jolt yesterday when I asked her about the shoe she was struggling to get on. She was on the verge of a meltdown and I asked “Honey, can I help you?“. Her response was – “No. I’m having an issue!”