Birthday· MotherhoodThen he was 4. And his Momma cried. I’m not really sure how this: Turned into this: So very quickly, but it has happened. My baby boy is the big 4 today. Not a toddler anymore, but a big boy… …who loves computer games and can knows his way around an iPad better than me. …who can count to 100 and has knows his ABC’s for at least a year. …who has an incredible memory and won’t let you get away with anything. …who negotiates like no one I’ve ever known and usually has a good reason why he’s right. …who adores his baby brother and can calm him down in 2 seconds flat. …who has a huge heart and is always ready to tell me how nice I look and how much he loves me. …who will always be my baby. Oh, how I love you, my Cooperman! Happy 4th Birthday! It looks like McQueen and Mater have taken up residence in my house. I’ll be showing you tomorrows Car’s party next week! Eek!