Does anyone get emotional when they put their kids/babies to bed, look at their beautiful children and realise that they're growing up soooo/toooo fast? You love them so much that you could burst, sometimes doubt or worry/hope that you have done right by them because you never want to let them down. The thought and sound of their laughter is the highlight of your life? My ds is 3 and dd is 1 going on 3