In Addyson's eyes the following will happen when she reaches age five (three months away - sigh):
No more naps
All day school where mommy will miss me
Swimming without a vest
Riding a bike without training wheels
Each of these milestones is a little scary, to me, and this is why when someone asks her how old she is, she promptly responds: "I'm four, but I'm going to be five soon. My mommy doesn't want me to be five; and wants me to be little forever."