He’s 6, my oldest turned six. At exactly 5:24PM yesterday. All day I couldn’t help reflect…not sure why this birthday seems to have plucked the memory strings. He really is going to be grown someday isn’t he? Maybe it’s having my littlest crawling around that gives a deeper perspective about the whole parenting, childhood….(it really does go by to fast)….thing.
Anyway.
To him….my world. My lucky world.
He is a doll, Rach!