On the way home from errands in town today Aidan was complaining about how he wanted to be six now, he did not want to wait until March. This is our conversation from that point:
Me: Well, Aidan I don't want you to turn six until March because I don't want you to grow up too fast. Before you know it you'll go on a mission, and to college, and find a wife and have your own house.
(long pause, concerned look on Aidan's face noticed in rearview mirror)
Aidan: I don't want to be six ever then.
Mom: Oh, Aidan, it's okay to grow up. Are you just worried about moving away from you're family?
Aidan: Yeah.
Mom: Well, when you're 19, you'll be brave enough to move away from our house.
Aidan: Mom, please tell the Prophet I'll go on a mission when I'm 30.
I have to admit this conversation made my heart happy. (I'm reminding myself of my Mother right now). Of course I want him to never want to leave our home, but alas, I am sure he will be begging to get out when he is a teenager. I guess I"d better really enjoy this time when he thinks we are all that.