They grow up and its sad and its heaven

Maddux made his bed this morning by himself. I was so happy I took a picture. My oldest child successfully washed and rinsed her own hair, dressed herself in a outfit that matched and put on her shoes all by herself. Bodey happilly and idependentally crawled around the house while I made pancakes. Today do I feel sad that they are growing? Not a bit, it's heaven.