Jacob Today

I'm online taking care of bills. We borrowed some money from our kids and now that we have our year end bills taken care of and taxes in process, it's time to pay them for their loans to us. Jacob is standing on the chair to my right with crusted yogurt all over his pants where the bib just didn't quite cover. He's got his tongue stuck, curled to his left with out with drool coming down as he says bah-bah-bah-uhh-uhh-uhh through a happy glowing smile with that wiggly tongue going full speed. How weird it is to be paying this little munchkin his $30 for the year. Yeah. He's loaded and doesn't even know it. He could take a date to dinner or something extravagant with all his money. But he's still drooling. It's just so hard to imagine him ever old enough to use the money. He's so care free today. His biggest concern is if mommy will read him the latest book-book-book that he drags to my lap. What a happy, simple life today. Does he really have to grow up and have real problems?