Never too big to make me smile

Yesterday, I told sweet little Cate that she was getting big. I sighed and said I didn't want her to grow too fast. She sighed and reminded me that she HAS to....because she has to ride Splash Mountain.

Since you can't really argue with those priorities...I told her that was great, but I didn't want her to get too big for me to hold. She smiled, pointed her sweet finger in my chest, and said, "Don't worry, Mommy, then I'll hold you!"

Oh. I love this three-year-old!