Already?

Our kids are growing up way too fast.

On Sunday, when I was being a jungle gym instead of taking a Mother's Day nap, Nate told me he wasn't going to call me "Mommy" anymore. He's going to call me "Mom." I guess he thinks he's getting too big for Mommy. Luckily he hasn't stuck too it.

On Tuesday we got mini-beach balls at work. Don't ask why, I'm not even sure. Anyway, I gave one to Nate in the car on the ride home. Gray started screaming. I made Nate give Gray the ball while I blew up the second one. Gray is way to young to be fussing about not getting something Nate has.

What are we going to do?