… has her mama wrapped around her finger lately. Is it because she’s my baby and she’s getting so big so fast? She told me yesterday she wants to be a baby again so she can wear footie pajamas and have a passy. And yet she never misses a chance to tell me that on her next birthday she’ll be ‘four and then five’. She is sugar and spice all wrapped up into one little bundle. Lately my favorite thing she says is, “Mama, after supper, can I have bazzert?” How can you say no to that? Yes, my little bug, you can have bazzert. As long as you keep calling it that and never grow up. My heart can’t take it.