So it is official. I always knew this day would come.
I just didn't realize it would happen so soon.

My son is smarter than I am.

We were at Bama and Papa's and I went to the attic to bring down some toys for the kids to play with as Papa and I watched the Giants. One of the items belonged to Aunt Hiliary and was some sort of a doll house that folded in upon itself and could be stored in a carrying case. Ailia had great fun with this. When it was time to clean up, I proceeded to pack the house up. However, it just never seemed to "fit" precisely right. Jaden kept asking if he could try, I was distractedly carrying on a conversation and attempting to make adjustments to for it to go back together.

Finally, I gave him a try.

He folded it up. It fit perfectly. And was capable of being transported.
I can't believe he's already reached my limits. And he's only five. This doesn't bode well for the future.