Growing Up Fast

Dear Sawyer,

It's bad enough that you are already so tall and wearing size 3T and starting nursery school in the fall, but then you told me last night, "I want to be grow up. I don't want to be tiny. Can I please grow up?" I replied, "But I like you tiny! Why do you want to grow up so fast?" Your response: "No, you like me grow up. I want to grow up fast, fast like a race car!" How about you grow up fast, fast like a sloth?

Love,
Mom