My parents put Erin and I in kindergarten when we were 4-years-old, so we were both always the youngest students in our classes (by a year or sometimes even two years) throughout our school days. My mom always worried my maturity level in comparison to my classmates, and I never understood why.
Until now. Now that I have a child of my own, I can actually see what difference even eight short months makes. It's almost like Brenna knows that Bobby younger than her, and she's a big girl now!
I'm eight months older than Jamie. We could have looked like this 28.5 years ago!
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