Mine are 7 and 4, and I often miss their toddlerhood.  I loved having a tiny sidekick, a  funny little person.  They are still funny, but they're so much more independent.

My eldest was a dream as a two year-old, a treasure (she was a nightmare at age 12-20 months, given to huge, full-body tantrums which could go on for 45 minutes without ceasing in decibels or violence).  I loved having her with me as a two year-old.  I miss that toddler.
