Declan is an old soul.
Daddy and Declan looked at all the sheet sets at Walmart, super heroes, minions, cartoons and my Declan walks past them all and asks for white sheets.
He has brand new white sheets for his big boy bed.
He wanted a white comforter too but Daddy said we'd wait because he's still holding out to see if Declan ever changes his mind and wants something little boy for his bed.
Now about 6 months ago Declan broke the hand of his Lego Darth Vader. He was sad. I assumed we could replace the arm one day so I scooped up all the pieces and saved them. We told Declan Darth had gone to the Lego hospital. He'd ask about him once in a while but mostly we'd all forgotten about it. Today he said (sadly) "I want Darth Vader to come back from the Lego hospital." Just then I remembered I will be near a Lego store tomorrow and could pick up a replacement arm. We let Declan know that we'd head from the Lego Hospital and that Darth was recovering and could be home tomorrow evening. Not long after, Daddy showed Declan a picture he'd received of Darth from the hospital.
Declan was losing his mind he was so excited.
Seriously, I want to be 3 1/2.
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